Suddenly hearing her mom moaning softly through the wall, the girl began rubbing her clitty a bit more vigorously. Sharon Cooper, Bonnie's mother had been knocked up with Bonnie when she was barely sixteen. She was an extremely curvaceous woman with a slim waist, full tits and hips. She was quite striking. As a checker in a local discount store, she wore her skirts too short and her red hair too long. She had a flawless complexion, but her heavy eye shadow and bright red lipstick gave her a rather cheap appearance, but because she was usually more than willing to drop her pants for the male clerks when they were alone in the stock room, they all swarmed around her like bees around honey.

Bonnie had been in bed when her mother brought the man home tonight, but she could tell from their voices and conversation that they were both drunk. The girl could tell from the laughter and the sound of ice tinkling in glasses that her mom was fixing drinks in the kitchen.

"Shit, Lou," she heard her mother giggling, "You're sure a cute bastard. How long's your wife gonna be out of town?"

"Another week," he sinned.

"Great," she heard her mother laugh excitedly. "Then you can bunk with me tonight."

"That sounds like a winner."

"I hope so," giggled Sharon. "How are you hung?"

"Why don't you check me out?"

"That's what I intend to do," her mother had whispered, turning out the kitchen light and leading him to her room.

"Well," whispered Sharon, sitting on the edge of the bed with her short skirt hiked up high on her shapely thighs. "Let's see how big the thing is."

Smiling at the woman, the man named Lou sat down next to her on the bed and removed his shoes and socks. Standing up, he took off his shirt, pulled his pants off and dropped his shorts, revealing a big stiff cock that any man would be proud of.