She's not looking to get away just looking for my cock. She grabs it with authority and brings it to her pussy. I guess she's done with the foreplay. ...he rubs the head of my hammer around her pussy getting her creamy lubricant all over. She needs her pussy filled and I’m the sex toy for her enjoyment. I thrust in half way and feel her vagina open up to accommodate my thick cock. My dick hasn’t got any bigger but it's always a surprise to her. She comments on how big my cock is and she wants. "Can't a father worry about his child?" I'd said, wanting to say, Can't a man worry about the mother of his child? She said this friend of hers is from Texas. She won't know how to drive in the snow."Still, four long hours passed before anything but snow swept down the road. When finally the red station wagon stopped in our driveway, I hurried out onto the porch. It was Katherine, cheeks flaming from cold, bundled in layers of coats and jackets. A boy stepped out of the driver's seat, looked at. “Andre, want to grab a canoe and pace me?”He nodded and jogged over to where the canoes were racked, grabbed one, and quickly put it in the water. I was already on my way out with a couple of people behind me.“You going to pace me?” he asked when I hit the first marker.“Sure.”I put my head down and headed back to shore. I noticed there were a couple of canoes pacing the swimmers when I turned around and headed back for my final leg.“That’s three,” Rick said from his canoe.“Want me to tread. I handed her her drink and watched apprehensively as she gulped it down. Thanks she said and went back on the dancefloor. I said to Peter that nothing seemed different and he told me to watch her. 15 minutes later her sexy dancing around the men got more intimate as she got closer and closer to them. I then noticed her undo a couple of buttons on her shirt, and start to play with her skirt as she danced, lifting it provocatively flashing her G string slightly. I told Peter I thought that this.