I kiss her hard. Putting her up on the counter is so hot. She jumps down and starts kissing my neck and jawline. "Mmmmm baby." "Daddy, you're so...hot, let's go into the living room." She grabs my hand, leading me to the couch and pushes me down. She starts straddling me while kissing my neck and jawline. Then, she moves down my chest, She licks my waistline, over and over again. "Baby please." "Please what?" she says winking. "Please take my cock into your mouth and swallow my cum.". .. get decent mileage? How about the seats? Are they comfortable. Looks like you have a load ... how does she handle?” and a whole lot more, never taking a visible breath. Breathe and, “Chuck said he was interested in guns, so your first stop is Worcester (She said Wooster) Massachusetts, and Harrington Richardson. So ... turn around and cross the bridge and you’re on NH 114 until 114 breaks off to the left. straight ahead is NH77, at New Boston you pick up NH13 and that takes you to Wooster. Even to this day, at age fifteen, several are girls.As we became teenagers, of course, our conversations changed somewhat and began to include boys and girls and all that. Yes, the 'S-word.' Sex, like with all teenagers, was a topic.My two best friends, Lauren and Mary Jane, of course, always were talking about various boys, most of them I knew from school. My interest, quite naturally, was girls, and sometimes Lauren and Mary Jane would fill me in on a bit of inside girl-talk. Our talk. “Well, since I don’t give a fuck about her opinion.” he said, pointing at Beth, “What makes you think I give a fuck about yours.”“Personally what you give a fuck about is the least of my worries.” I calmly replied, “If you want to kill yourself, great, but I don’t want anything to happen to Beth.”“Take a fucking hike asshole.” he replied and put his finger in my face.Beth reached over and grabbed my shoulder. She pleaded with us not to do this. She just wanted to go home. But if it was going to.