It seemed everything he did was unusual, it was the first time she had kissed there before and he was really going to cover every square inch. She tho...ght if I am getting this aroused by him touching the rest of me what is it going to be like when he reaches my breasts and pussy, they were much more sensitive than the rest.Mike worked his way up her first leg covering the whole surface with kissing and caresses with his tongue, his hands sliding all over her leg, the effect on the short hairs. " We ate the remainder of breakfast in silence. He'd given me a lot to think about. I still wanted to be in The Program, no matter what my mom thought. I knew I could stay in over her objections, since I was eighteen, but I didn't know if I wanted to defy her so blatantly.By the time I was finished eating, it was way past time for me to head to school. Thankfully band only meets three times a week once football season's over, so I didn't have to be to school until second period.Dad and I hung. He jammed them in the rest of the way and she started really screaming. He was a pretty sadistic guy, he immediately started twisting around, reaming her, then finger fucking her like a piston. Kat didn't know what do with herself, everytime he would pound his two fingers into her I would hear a wet slapping sound. He slid her fingers out and gave her a minute to catch her breath."Ask him for 3 fingers Kat" I told her."I don't know if I can" she drunkenly replied. "Your going to be pounded. As they all bundled into the Packard, Mom and Dad lit up theircigarettes and turned on the radio. Dean Martin sang "Volare", then"Twilight Time" by the Platters came on. Not that those names meantanything to him (and wouldn't, not for another 15 years). He liked themusic, but not the cigarette smoke. He laid down on the floor in theback seat to get away from the smell, his little legs comfortablyarched over the transmission hump.The drive-in was packed, as usual on a Friday night, and both.