Nobody was paying any attention to me.Slowly, I trailed my fingers up my inner thigh, and traced around my thong. (I was wearing a skirt that day; nev...r knew it would come in handy). Mr. Fuller was now addressing the class, but was still not looking at me.I closed my eyes and imagined him pumping in and out of my pussy, slowly at first, but then gaining speed and intensity. I cautiously moved my thong to the side and began to circle around my clit. Opening my eyes for a brief second, I saw that. Fucking Shelly was a real pleasure too. I wasn’t just fucking Shelly I was making love to this Big Beautiful Woman and I was thoroughly enjoying it too. I hadn’t looked at the clock so I didn’t know how long I had been inside her but she was right I had lasted forever. Making love to Shelly was like being in a dream world. She had an orgasm with me too just to let me know how good it had felt.I slipped myself down just enough to use her breasts as pillows. Shelly even fluffed them for me and. But that was that. Mom put her bags in the bigger guest room which was at the end of the hall upstairs. It had a private bathroom, so we didn't have to share at all. The next day she went back to get the rest of her things. It started to sink in for me when I came home and saw a small moving truck filling my garage up with furniture and boxes.I sat down with Mom over dinner and we talked things over. She said she would move into her own place as soon as she had her finances set. For that to. I'm no longer teasing. This is serious diddling.My fingers alternate circling her clit and then probing her vagina."Let me up," pleaded Molly. "I want all our clothes off."Stripping took seconds.Straddling my hips I can see her pink pearl standing proud just before she sandwiched my tumescent cock between her cunt lips like an oversized kielbasa in a little furry hotdog bun. She rubbed up and down wet humping her wide spread lips along my wood. I hope it feels as good to her as it does to.