My mind was reeling. It was hard enough making the right parenting decisions without catching your kid fucking. I kept shouting in my head, “What do...I do? What do I do?”. I could easily storm into the room throwing on the light switch to gaze upon Monica’s luscious body as she jumps from my son’s embrace to cover herself up in embarrassment. I don’t think my son would be very happy, however. Who was I to interrupt him losing his virginity in only the most common teen fantasy known to man? I. She was witty, fun, intelligent, challenging, stubborn and so very tempting. And for once in his life, he valued a woman’s thoughts, opinions and ideas. And, he wanted her to want him. Badly. And he wanted her, even more. Tortured, Mendoza undressed hastily and retired to his bed, willing sleep to come swift. Relief was far away, his thoughts racing all the night. In less than two days they would be in the straights of Magellan. He could already feel the cool change in the air, the harshness. In the quietest voice you ask me to fuck you. I spank your arse hard and tell you to beg. You begin to get that familiar feeling, your clit is twitching and your cunt is flowing with juice. My hand grabs the back of your hair and you arch your back, as you scream for me to fuck you. “Oh please, just fuck me. Fuck me like a slut, I’m your slut, I’m your fucking cumslut whore. Make me cum, make me cum on your big thick cock, I’m yours, I’m yours.” Your words get filthier and louder as you feel. My fingers soon found the entrance to her pussy and 1 finger each from my hands went in and started to stretch her pussy wide and she started moaning louder.She started moaning Lance take me now and pushed my head away from her breasts, held the buckle of the shorts opened it and pulled my shorts as well as my boxers down in one go. She was on her knees now and staring right at my penis or cock as he called it. I was already hard from all the seeing her nude and from all her breasts sucking.She.