She climaxed even before I started fucking. I let her regain her senses and started pumping slowly. She didn’t have any experience to fuck but invit...d me for kisses with her pouted lips.I obliged her without expecting much from her. Her ‘peaches and skim milk’ body and big grayish-black eyes were enough motivation for me to keep fucking.For the first time, the penis was not in her control. A man’s fucking rhythm is uneven, with variation in speed, force, and angle. This new sensation induced. We must have fallen asleep, because we awoke to the doorbell downstairs, and scrambled to find clothes to throw on. I went to the window but couldn’t see who was down there, so I figured that I had better go downstairs to check. I opened the door to find two adults that I didn’t recognize, but who soon introduced themselves as Debbie’s parents. I stood frozen in shock and couldn’t move or speak. They asked if Debbie was ready to be driven home, and also asked to come in. When the shock started. We turned toward the services and the lorry followed, Pete drove a big empty space near the back of the car park near some trees, and stopped, he rolled up my window a bit and locked the doors, just as the driver pulled up along side, I pushed my seat back as far as it would go, and turned so my now exposed and really wet pussy was facing the lorry driver, I ran my fingers up and down my wet slit then started to finger myself, all the time looking right at the driver who couldn’t take his eyes. Hey, I'm still a country boy.I know Virginia has the reputation of Bright Lights Big City. The closest town is over the ridge from Frogmorton. The village had the enviable name of Grundy ... compared to Frogmorton ... it IS Bright Lights Big City. Grundy: A population of some 2000 people ... and losing steadily. It floods regularly ... eight times since 1929. There are 100 women for 89 males. Sure I learned about women.John stuck his tongue in Cassie's cooter and tried to tickle her tonsils.