You're whispering now, every word saturated in moans.Telling me to finish inside you. To tremble and explode as I brand you with my seed. The storm br...aks and we reel over the edge, as you flood and clench around me.With one final thrust upwards, my entire body stills as I erupt in what seems like endless thick hot ropes rocketing deep within you. My vision seems to flash into an absolute white for just a split second, but then is overtaken with your eyes so very close to mine. I see everything. She was wearing a red and white checked, pleated dress that was deliberately too small for her at both ends. Her little, virginal white panties clearly visible underneath the skirt and her enormous tits pushed into a tremendous cleavage that would be the subject of millions of jerk-off fantasies that night. She had an intentionally too small white shirt that, because of her big, plastic tits, couldn't be buttoned and instead was tied at the bottom. Completing the outfit was a pair of thigh-high. The glasses that I was currently wearing were fogging up, but I did not care, I just closed his eyes and played it by ear. I growled softly as Mr. Nash pulled his lips away from my own. I did not want the kissing to end. I forgot about my desire to be kissed however, as Mr. Nash brought his lips to my ear and whispered in that amazing voice of his. "You seem to know what you're doing.... Not your first time is it boy?... Now tell me.... How does this feel?" I felt a blush cross over my face. Tina followed them like she knew exactly where we were going. I followed them hoping that I wouldn’t get hypothermia. We didn’t go far, only to the house next door. On the outside, it looked exactly the same, another cookie cutter house. The inside looked like a frat house, complete with fraternity pictures and logos on the wall, except this house was much cleaner. We were also the only ones there. I started to get nervous. Tina and I definitely weren’t there to just drink. I told myself to.