"My god, I'm making love to you, I'm fucking you at last, I love you,you're so sexy, and you're my girl."He breath heavy and warm against my ear as he...whisper sweetness into me,and filled me with his manhood. He breathing heavy, moaning slightly, thepleasure sang through his harmony of groans and moans. I to panting withthe slight pleasure me now getting from being penetrated for the firsttime by my man, by a man. The end was sudden as he declared not so muchas a warning, but more of guilt that. Chris was sitting on the toilet wiping himself, but he was reachingdown between his legs rather than from the rear as he usually did whenhe needed toilet paper. She glanced at her husband. She couldn't see his face but could tellby the way he was standing that he was upset about something. Upset ornot, he was obviously trying hard not to show it in front of Chris. "All done?" John asked, his voice close to the verge of cracking. Karen shifted her attention back to her son who had nodded and. So during stay I had to sleep in a sleeping bag on the floor in one of the downstairs rooms. That didn’t bother me much. I’d discovered masturbation and porn, and I happily wanked myself to sleep thinking of the things I’d like to watch Rachel do and even better do with her. Early one morning, as I lay in my bag on the floor I was awaked by the light being switched on. Everyone knew I was sleeping there and for good measure there was a “do not disturb” notice on the door. I looked up and was. We then went on to Newport Beach High School. With the records we had there was an employee there to catch stragglers, like us. She left fully registered and ready for the first day of school, in a month.We went back to the Bradshaw home, getting the rest of her stuff we didn't have room for the first time. Susan was there. I asked her to sit for a moment to talk."How's married life treating you, Susan?" I asked."OK Steven - Mom tells me that they stayed at your place last night." That is.