I hope J.J. fucks the shit out of her! the stud thinks to himself as he scopes out the MILF’s shapely body. “So, Aaron…when is your birthday…...” Danielle suddenly asks, looking up briefly from her phone. “In October…I’ll be 16…” the stud replies, somewhat surprised by the question. Seemingly absorbed with her phone, the MILF taps out a text message without replying to the stud; her phone quickly pings in response and she giggles when she reads the incoming message. “Mmmm…October?...that’s close. "We were," replied Melissa innocently, while Connie blushed in response, "so Mom made us a great big breakfast. If you're hungry, I can get her to make you breakfast as well." No, I'm fine sis," Charles said casually to his sister. "I've already eaten." Okay," Melissa replied, and then she gazed over to Connie. "I'm done so I was thinking I'd like to take a shower. Would you like to join me, Connie?"Connie blushed and looked away for a moment. Then she glanced back at Charles. Charles just kept. Her body trembled, shaking with the long anticipated arrival of her first orgasm, the wave hitting her like the ocean breaking upon the rocks of a distant beach. ‘Give it to me,’ she said softly. ‘Fuck me baby. Give me what I’ve been waiting for.’ I did. I eased myself into her, feeling every inch of her wetness, loving every second of our coupling. She was tighter than I remember, her sex seeming to barely grant me admittance. A few gentle strokes later, I fucked her. It wasn’t soft and. Irene hesitated once more, but then she pulled it up all the way.She was wearing simple white cotton pants in plain girl’s style. Nothing sexy at all. But for the boy this was highly arousing. He could hardly keep from getting to her, but he wanted to go the last step to dominate Irene.‘Tear down your panties!’ he demanded.Irene froze. This was so .. , so .., she couldn’t name it.She felt degraded. And from all her education she knew for sure, that this was absolutely wrong.The boy saw no.