My Scottish lass leaned way forward to see what was going on, the crowd pushed forward behind me to see also, which braced me even heavier against her... leaving her stuck against the barrier with her ass a bit higher, in what looked like a doggy style position, with my rigid dick going deeper inside her ass crack. She started to scream in her strong Scottish accent ''Mr Pitt!'' along with everyone else screaming ''Brad.'' My heart almost skipped a bit when my dick drifted a bit and made contact. "Just like Tom, she thought, not to tell me. "Come in," she'd said, and stepped aside to let him in.The week before the hot water hose to the washing machine had blown while she and Tom had been out shopping and they had come home to a flooded floor. The water had also run down all the floor heating ducts and had soaked a good part of the basement as well. As she walked through the house pointing out the damage she noticed that the insurance man seemed to be paying more attention to her breasts. She was loving this enough for me to comment, "Do you like sucking A cock, or do you like sucking MY cock?"She didn't answer but to squeeze my balls a little harder. Just the sight of her kneeling before me enjoying my dick in her mouth was about all I would need to get off, but her mouth knew just the right pressure and whatever her tongue did on the outstroke was incredible because I don't think I could get myself off any faster than she.I felt my cum rising and I was determined not to warn. I had forgotten how tight a young pussy could be, and she was very tight. After I had about half my cock inside her I began fucking her with short strokes thrusting in sharply then withdrawing slowly and then thrusting sharply again…each time forcing my thick cock deeper into her teen pussy. “Ohhh Poppa….it’s sooo big….it hurts Poppa!”It won’t hurt for long …and this IS what you wanted isn’t it my little slut?With that I simply started fucking her harder and faster….fingers sunk into her hip.