"Ruhe, Jungs", t?nte eine Stimme durch die T?r. "Ich bin etwasfr?her..." Sprachlos stand Mom in der T?r.'Au Schei?e', dachte ich zu mir. 'Das ist der ...AU. Wir sind verloren.'Beim Toben hatten wir nicht geh?rt das meine Mutter gekommen war.Mom stand nur da und starrte uns an. Auch die Jungs waren erstarrt. Nacheiner scheinbaren Ewigkeit fragte sie, "Was macht ihr in den Kleidern?" ?h, wir waren alle nass vom Regen und ich hatte keine anderen Sachenmehr." Wo habt ihr denn die Kleider her? Ich. He watched Sharon help Gayle down on the mattress and unveil her. With her hips raised by the mattress, Gayle’s cunt was presented as the center of attention.Wayne acted as if it was a banquet presented for his famished attention. Gayle was known for groaning when she was eaten properly; she’d always responded for him, but rumor had it that some of the guys had failed to get that sound. She never seemed to moan during actual intercourse. Wayne was betting he could get her response.He half won. I usually took care of it as soon as I got home.She nodded. "So, anyhow, you're a nice guy and a neighbor so, well, I thought you could, like, do me a favor and bonk me." You did, you thought that?"She nodded and smiled, and we started walking again."Well?" she asked."You are crazy," I said."Don't you like me?" she asked, pouting."Other than saying hello a few times, we don't know each other. You're what, two years older than me?" No, just one, I'm fifteen; I skipped a grade."We walked some. I guess that baby oil I rubbed on her belly really did work. Certainly, it had made her horny enough.She turned towards me as she lowered the nightgown past her hips. Her pussy hair was trimmed short and neat. Her large, full breasts showed briefly as she began to button the front. They sagged a little, but thirty-eight Ds will do that. They swayed and bounced seductively as she continued buttoning.She looked up when she realized I was staring. Then her gaze dropped, down to my groin. I looked.