"You can do it faster and harder. I won't break."She kissed the tip of his dick and put it back in her mouth. He thrust his dick a little harder and d...eper until he felt the back of her throat. He started picking up speed. The sound of his dick sliding in and out of her throat filled the room. As he was fucking her, she started rubbing her clit. She grabbed his hand and moved it on the back of her head. She moved her head faster. Derek knew what she wanted, so he fucked her throat more quickly. The kids were happy to oblige. The porch was thirty feet away, and the only light was from the street light across the street.Bob sat, turned toward Karen in the relative darkness of the car."I had fun tonight," she said, leaning toward him slightly."Me too," he responded."I haven't had fun in a long time. I'm glad we did this." You mean chaperone the kids?" He grinned."I'd like to do this without having to chaperone the kids," she said."Play miniature golf?" he teased."Something like that,". She never was sure what it was exactly that attracted her to him. He was tall, not too skinny- the perfect balance of squish and muscles. His eyes were a deep, dark-chocolatey pool of brown, which always made her melt. His hair… well, there was another story.. It was short and dark, the only real way to describe it, the perfect length for him. Veronica had always liked those guys with ‘rocker hair,’ who more than likely had longer and better hair than she did. In all honesty, it was a lot. I ask, "Do you like it Baby?" You moan, "YES DADDY!" I then make my way up your spine as if I was the quiver. I rise toward your neck, as my penis rises more also. You feel the thick head on my cock slide between your wet lips as you slowly grind your body against me, wanting me to enter you. I won’t let it happen just yet. So I turn you around and kiss you, slow and firm. Firm, but caring. A real man's kiss. As we make our way to the wall behind you, you grab me. I pull your hands away. While.