With a reticent look up, indeed the scene had seemed to revert to some kind of semblance of normalcy. Rachel was writing notes, and Mr. Ackers was tal...ing to the class, with his pants back on. And the class was as dull as usual, slightly glazed eyes and all -- and that was no oddity. That was youth-hampered attention spans at work.What..? I thought. I looked to Keith. Then to Mr. Ackers. Then back at Rachel. Then looked away, while she did the same, without much effort on her end.My head turned. I was 11:30 when I went up to bed leaving dad out cold. Terry was asleep when I pulled on my pajamas. I kissed her cheek and told her I was going back downstairs. I closed the door and stepped across the hall and peeked in on Mom. She was lying on her side, her nice big ass showing, her nighty around her waist. Instantly my mind went back when I was 14 years old. I was looking at the same bed my mom in the same position, except my dad was passed out next to her then. Mom was passed out too.. They must be dead!" She cried out and began to sob again. She hadn't let me go. I held her as she sobbed. She gradually got her emotions back under control and released her strangle hold on my neck."Okay, Shirley. Climb up in the back seat of my truck and come with us. We were going to my apartment. We'll talk some more when we get there." Okay," she replied. She held tightly to my arm until we got to the truck. She was starting to calm down even more when she climbed in. Ed's eyes were on her. I pumped my meat into her as hard as I could like I had done so many times now. It didn’t take long before she was bucking back as I pushed forward.AAAAAHHHHHHH………….YYYYYEEEESSS……..FUCK…IM GONNA CUM…..UUUUUHHHH.As she came I pulled my cock out. her cum was gushing from her cunt as I pushed 2 fingers up it to collect some sweet juice, she too pushed some fingers up so she could get a taste of herself, after she sucked her love juice from her fingers she put them back up her pussy then pulled.