You then slow down with your mouth movements, up and down, you then move onto my bell end. ‘Shit’ i shout, forgetting about any noise we’re maki...g as we carry on. ‘You’ve done this before’ i say rhetorically, ‘a few times’ you say back sexily. My penis is throbbing, harder than i ever remember. I feel a little wetness coming in my mouth and out of my cock. I know if i stay in this position i will ejaculate. My balls feel loaded. I move on turning you over. We kiss. I consider fingering you,. She'd only enjoy the sharp pleasure she was feeling as her strong teenage son braced her against the wall of the shower and fucked her in quick hungry jabs. His mood was the same as hers. He was in a hurry, greedy for his first orgasm of the day. Jodie could relate to that perfectly."Yeah, fuck it to me, baby, fuck me good!" she snarled.She was being shameless, of course, but she didn't care. And obviously Dane didn't mind. He was grinning broadly as he fucked his cock into her and listened to. I didn’t think anything of it, really, until he did it again a few days later. That time it really scared me, because I felt like he was trying to have sex with me, and you know how afraid I was of that.“I didn’t run away, and to this day I’m not sure why. But from then on, it was a pattern, and I started to really like the feel of his fingers on my neck and shoulders, just really soft and strong at the same time. Our last paper was due the week before finals and I went to see him the Friday. I jerked my head to the, left when Bozeman’s back porch light suddenly came on. I heard the twist of his doorknob and the creaking of an old aluminum storm door. Mr. Bozeman walked to the same chair he sat in earlier. Still talking on his cell phone. I made no move to hide.It was clear that he hadn't noticed me. A little pissed I sat up on the edge of the trunk, over the back tire. Sliding my legs apart as I faced him. He was no more than eight feet from me and oblivious. I slid on Bobby’s.