Without a word she pulled down her shorts and bikini bottoms in one and threw them on the floor and climbed across the centre console of the Cabriolet... and hovered astride his hard cock with her bum resting on her heels. So you’re not going to suck it first, then? No. I need that in me, she said. He slapped his hard cock against her wet clit as she moaned with pleasure, rubbing it around her wet, expectant snatch, whilst kissing and licking between her large soft breasts, still wearing her. Her face was flushed. A faint scent of alcohol came to him; she'd had a drink, maybe more than one."Sam," his mother said.Sam sat up on his bed. "I'm sorry we upset you, Mom."Caroline drew in a breath, then let it out. "But not sorry for what you did?" No," Sam said. "Not really."His mother closed her eyes, then opened them. "Joan said that today was the first time you... did this. Is that true?" Yes," Sam said."Why?!" Caroline demanded, then before he could answer, said "Never mind. I know. She answered, "Hello?"We got half the conversation."Good, they're just getting some of their stuff together, what about you guys?"A pause. "Cool."More pausing. "Um..." she turned to us."Do we want to hang out with them?" Ask where," Amanda said.She nodded, "Where?"More pausing. "He said just maybe the park or something."We all looked at each other and nodded. "Sure," I said."Sure," she repeated to him.Then more babbling between the two of them, and she hung up."They're coming by to pick us up. She is wet and I can feel it already. She tells: I came looking at you sitting in my living room. I knew I would fuck you today. I had to have you. She rides and kisses me as she rides. In no time she is having a massive orgasm. She tells me how good it feels, how bad she wanted it, wanted me. She lays on the high sofa arm and pulls her thin long legs up. I need no direction at all. I plunge in her what I have to give. She moans and pushes me back some. She puts a hand on each side her.