I leaned in and kissed her. Her mouth was already open, hot and wet. I pulled my hands from her thighs and unbuttoned the remainder of her blouse–it...was already halfway undone. I slid my hand between the red lace of her bra and her fair skin. Her nipple hardened immediately under my touch. She sucked on my tongue and groaned lightly as I played with her nipple and tried to press my body closer against hers. She ran her fingers under the fabric of my shirt and the waistband of my pants. She. The bastard was toying with her.Thrusting his hips upwards, he worked his cock in and out of her gently while her hips rocked in tune with his gyrations. A cell phone rang, distracting her from everything.Collin stopped. Keeping a hand on her breast, he reached over into the pair of shorts beside them and found the ringing phone. The ringtone played some heavy metal tune that Jackie didn’t recognize.Flipping the phone open, he set it to his ear while his hands continued to stroke Jackie’s taut. ” She then grabbed my hand and pulled me into the kitchen and hopped up on the counter, “How about eating this farmer’s daughter’s pussy. I want you to eat me!” Her blunt dirty talking was getting me hotter than I already was. She unbuttoned her jeans, stretched her legs out and said, “Take these fucking shorts off, mister and eat me!” “You are bad, aren’t you and bossy,” I said, getting on my knees between her spread legs, grabbing the frayed ends of her cut offs, pulling them off her. Did she want it with her panties up, panties down, nylon or silicone spatula, or just my hand.“What?” she screeched. “Why would you spank me?”“Your money is to be used for sweatshirts and movies and gas, remember? Ooooh, we need to think about getting you a car, too. Anyway, don’t worry about your tuition or any of that stuff, hon. Plus, you’ll be living here at home. Locals can do that as long as they keep their grades up. Two point five or better, I think. Something like that, and in any.