..you love being my dirty little girl, don't you?" Yes, yes, make me your dirty little fuck slut, yes!" Casey cried. "Oh God, Matt, I'm going to cum a...ain!" Cum for me," I grunted. "I want you to cum for me. Show me how dirty you are."When she'd cum, I then put Casey onto her back, sliding back into her pussy and slammed into her harder, hearing her moan louder each time she met each of my strokes.She kept pushing forward to take more of my cock inside her as our bodies joined together to meet. Devi came running from the bathroom to check what happened.Devi asked will they get into trouble if they stay. I told, anyway, we have come this long, let’s stay tonight and see how it goes. I asked her why she came running in her inner wear. I have to admit, she has been maintaining her body well. Thecleavage was nicely protruding and her panty didn’t have any hair bump. I asked her to go back & put some clothes on. Devi giggled and told that she got scared when she heard me scream. Devi asked. Upon arrival back at home, Janet opened a delightful bottle of Cabernet wine, and they sat on the couch sipping and chatting some more.Each finished their wine, and Janet rose to pour another glass. After an hour or so, and a few passionate kisses between sips of wine, Janet took Scott by the hand, leaned toward him and whispered into his ear, “I need to pee.” She pulled her face back looking into his eyes until he realized what was on her mind. She stood from the couch, extended her hand and. “Son, we need to have a talk.” he said leading me into the living room and indicating a chair.“You've been spending a lot of time with Sandra the last few days.” he said“Yes, sir,” I said“You know she's only seventeen?” he asked, “and you're what? Nineteen? Twenty?”“Nineteen, sir,” I replied, “and she told me she was seventeen. I didn't know her at school, but she was a year behind me.”“I worry about her,” he said, “maybe too much, but after we lost her mother . . .”“I think I understand,.