After a while I moved up her body sucking her nipples again and then kissed her on her lips, my cock had then recovered and had again become hard and ...wollen so as I kissed her lips my cock head was touching her wet pussy lips, she told me that her mum had put her on the pill/birth control and she told me that she wanted me inside her virgin body.Okay I said but let me lay on my back and you sit astride me, she agreed that this maybe better as she could control how far we went. She put a towel. I was nearly home, and the rain showed no sign of easing, but I decided as usual to stop at the local newsagent and get an evening newspaper. I made a quick dash from the car without locking it, and into the newsagents. As usual Mr. Ranjit Singh was serving customers but tonight he was looking less than his usual charming self.I just could not resist asking. "What is the matter Mr. Singh you don't look happy"?"Oh deary me Mr. Nash, it's my daughter Reeta. She is a big problem, her mother and I. .." she moaned as I filled her back up. She stuck her left hand out, planting it on the bed to brace herself. And then weakly, she rocked her hips back to meet me.I did most of the work, and I still kept my thrusting gentle. It didn't take very long; I'd been primed from a half hour of fucking, only holding myself back because I wanted to give Lynne even more pleasure. But I wasn't holding back anymore, and within five minutes of rhythmic pumping, I felt my balls about to release their. Tell me. What's goin' on? You've been silent for more than a week." Jean, I'm sorry," I said. And then glancing at her to make eye contact, I added, "I'm not trying to be an asshole (as if it took much effort on my part) and I'm not trying to punish you or anything like that. I'm just not sure what it is that I'm feeling."Jumping from stone to stone, we crossed the winter-rain swollen creek and started up the other side before she spoke again. "I thought that, but also know that if we don't.