No four cruelpunishing shoves took place before he corrected his faultyaim and hit paydirt. Dam did that big pud hurt and again withoutfinesse or skil..., he just shoved it hard with muscular hipactions. Thank god only a few deep punges were needed to set off hisSpunk Button. Yes I could feel the heat from his hot loadmaybe three quarters up inside of my totally helpless fuckcave. Next I felt emptiness as from behind me, many were applaudinghim in unison for at last reaching his manhood. Then. .leaning forward, I tangle my fingers in your hair again, kissing you with nearly unbridled lust...tongues twisting and exploring one another's mouths...my contained breasts graze your chest while we embrace...I am excited and writhe against you as my arousal is further heightened...you raise your hands up enough to put them on my hips, pulling my grinding hips down into yours...I sit up again, and with my arms behind my back, unclasp my bra, so that I can have you please them...I tell you to. The following night sweet 16 was back and driving her boyfriends car. Other than her older sisters and having babysat for us before, I knew little about Janas personal life. We drove around talking briefly before eventually parking in a dark secluded spot. Once we began kissing our age difference was the furthest thing from my mind as she kissed and smelled like she was all women. She wasnt the least bit shy, shaky or nervous as I wondered if she knew what she was getting herself into. I was. This was a full sized truck, with four doors, and a hatch in the back like a station wagon. And unlike the Scout, it had Quadra-Trac. The gas mileage would be worse, but no more needing to get out and lock the hubs to put it into 4-wheel drive. The body was a bit rough, with some dings and a few rust patches, but the engine was in excellent shape.So three hours later, I was arriving home with my new ride. Dad had been saving up to get a boat, but he said that could wait a bit longer. He would.