I put my hands on his big chest, pushing, to no avail. He kissed me, his thick lips pressed against mine, heat jumped from him to me. I continued to r...sist trying to stop kissing him, not wishing for our embrace to end.I glanced over at Jeff, he stood there with this odd look on his face. When he realized I saw him, he looked away, studying the painting on the wall.I closed my eyes, still struggling, pushing on his chest his arms. He pressed his big tongue into mouth, relentless he continued. ”“That’s still the way I want it, Mom,” Katie replied. “It’s only two weeks. I can wait, and that gives you a chance to teach John more of what he needs to know.”Becky smiled at that, no doubt thinking about how I would lose my virginity in her pussy in a week. I smiled, too. I knew I was lucky to have a girlfriend like Katie, whose mother was willing to teach me about sex. I wondered if the lessons would end once Katie and I had gone all the way. Would there be more to learn after that, or. Matt drew back and swiftly stabbed through her hot, ripe flesh, burying his thick, jutting cock all the way up to the hilt, without further preamble. Clara half-sat up, almost successfully stifled her cry of surprised passion, and then, her hips began moving up from the cot, meeting Matt’s with each stroke. With each strike of her hard, glistening pearl of engorged flesh against the hilt of Matt’s manhood, another rivulet of sweat trailed down Clara’s silken, electrified body. ‘Oh, my god,’ he. Mike grinned at me, gave me a pat on my rear end and lugged his bags out the back door to his Explorer. How many clothes did you need for a three-day stay-over, anyway? This would leave me grumbling all day long. I always sulked when Mike went away, especially to someplace nice, like Atlantic City.Mike left, and I got Kaylee up for breakfast and Christa dressed for school. The bus came, and I walked Christa down to the end of the driveway with Kaylee propped on my hip. I waved to the driver,.