The party was still going. However no sign of Carmel . The phone was buried under a pile of pillows and a blanket. The music was loud, the neighbours ...ust have hated it. I tried to talk to the girls but it seems most of them were from other teams and hardly knew Carmel, quite apart from being high on something. Then someone told me they thought Trish was going to drive?Carmel?home, red sports car. I'd noticed that car, parked?at the end of the street. I was really getting worried and then. This is a dream come true for me, I'm not going to let it end if I can help it."Turn around, bend over and grab your ankles," he orders, and I do so.I guess it's a testimony to my naivete because at first I'm not sure what he intends. I catch on quickly when flips up my skirt and drives his hard cock into my pussy from behind. No problems getting it all into me this time.He fucks me hard, driving the breath from my lungs in great gasps. I did ask him to fuck me hard. He batters my little cunt. She kissed me then said, “Not to worry. I’ll get you up a lot more today. God damn, you really fill me up”We started kissing passionately then, as I moved in and out of her at a slow pace. But, as I thought would happen, I could feel my balls start to alert me that they needed released, and only 5 minutes into our sex session, I erupted inside her.“Oh shit Tracy, I’m cumming” I moaned out. She smiled and said, “Cum Baby, Cum”I was pushing up with my arms, so my weight wasn't totally on her. I. Previously, I had caught up on all my schoolwork. I also realized that not one of my friends would be stopping by. What that meant was no one would be coming over to use the word processor, to type a report, or to join me in any other activities. I mentioned it to Dad, and he suggested that we try some cross-country skiing. Although I'd never done it before, both he and Mom had done it before.He also knew that there were skis at the Embassy. When we went to look, I was lucky to find a pair that.