“Oh fuck...” he moans deeply.While Hunter just sits there enjoying the warmth and wetness of her, Karissa begins to push herself upward, sliding u... his length, then back down it. She moves only slightly faster than before. After a few thrusts, Hunter takes over, grabbing her hips and thrusting his hips forward and hard into her. Karissa throws her body back until she presses against the mirror, her hands on either side gripping the sink for support. He groans each time their bodies come. Ok, I know my mom isn’t the most rational person in the world, but she just set a new standard of stupidity. I have the car- no one stole it. I check the rest of my voice messages. In no particular order they were mom, mom, mom, dad, mom, dad, angry dad, crazy mom, well you get the picture. The last message on my voicemail was from Detective Chang. The message said: “Kaitlyn, this is Detective Chang. Your parents contacted me regarding a “stolen” car. Please come down to the Southern City. I could feel her pussy walls contract and squeeze my cock, which made me wanna fuck her harder. “God Rita you’re so tight! I can barely slide out of you!” I moaned. She didn’t say anything, she just kept her eyes closed and smiled. I was getting more and more worked up by the big grin on her face and her tits bouncing around, so I leaned back and put her legs on my shoulders and really slammed into her. I took her foot into my mouth and sucked her toes while I rammed her, knowing I would get a. She pushed her face down into the comforter and her butt began to quiver as I darted my tongue inside her ass and pumped my thumb into her pussy.Five minutes prior to that I came to the door, two days after fucking her in the kitchen for the first time. It was taboo and hot and seems like I'd fantasized about fucking her again all day and night since then. I knew my buddy John would be out again and she'd be home alone. When she came to the door, she looked nervous, but let me in."I know why.