Mom are you OK your son asks from the hallway. I'm OK honey, go to bed please.I continue to finger fuck you and you try to stifle your moans, but with...little success When you cum the sound of your pleasure fills the house. I know and you know that your son is probably standing in the hallway very concerned but we are past the point of stopping. After your next orgasm I put on my dildo and placing myself over you I let you guide me to your pussy. You rub it up and down in your slit spreading. We had had one awkward conversation about if she might want to tone down the noise a bit, but none of us were willing to push her on it, and she told us we were just prudes who ought to instead be embracing our sexuality – ‘it’s what college is all about.’ So, she kept on with the noisy sex, and we mostly cowered in our rooms Friday and Saturday nights. Though during the daylight hours the 4 of us got on fairly well.But one night in mid-October, Cassie and I had gone out. .He'd never masturbated with an audience before in his life. That was something done surreptitiously or when he was all alone and had no real choice. Being out in the open ... Dave shuddered a little at the memory. Jen and Jennifer seemed to thrive with the attention. For him, though ... self-conscious was just the beginning of it. He didn't feel any thrill or high from being watched. Neither by himself or when all four of them were on the bed together. He'd been able to do it because he'd. The room was quiet waiting for someone to say something when I leaned over to Darcy and said, “I can sell that fabric. Sex sells.”I was kind of joking but Darcy said. “Do a single run in each color then get with Jack about what he wants made from it. I would hate to waste the development time without at least seeing if there was a way to recoup the costs in the lab.”I learned then to keep my mouth shut. The rest was interesting but mostly improvements on products that were already in.