"Jack, I think it's too soon. Look at you, you were ready to give up on girls last week. You just gave her an expensive jacket the other night. Now yo...'re looking at buying her something like this? Do you know how serious this is?" Mom, it's my money. It's just been sitting in the bank. And it's not like she'll forget it in a week or two like most presents." OK. If you're sure. I hope you know what you're doing."Sunday morning I was at the mall when it opened at 10. I stopped by the store and. She had come close on her eighteenth birthday but still, it was not close enough for her liking. Her father Homer had got drunk early in the night as usual and passed out causing considerable embarrassment to her mother Marge and herself. Marge had then spent the rest of evening making sure Homer didn’t choke on his own vomit or anything during the night. With her mum and dad not around Lisa had a bit too much too drink and become a little intoxicated herself. Well maybe a bit more than a. "Oh my goodness that was amazing! I can't believe we did that Carter. Are we bad people.?" "No way. We were just having fun with some bigots. They'll live." "Good point. Can I tell you a secret?" "Of course." Sloane leaned in and began to whisper something into my ear. "I am soaking wet. I've never been this turned on. We need to go back home immediately. I need your cock inside of me before I go crazy." "I'll drive." I was so happy we were close to Sloane's place. My left hand was on the. She tossed them to the side and turned her back to me, her ass facing me. "So, you like my ass?" she cooed, running her hands down her sides, grabbing her ass and playfully smacking it at me. "You've got an amazing ass. And an amazing body!" I told her, stroking my cock a bit as I watched her tease me. She frowned playfully at me, walking over and taking my hand away from my dick. "That's for me to play with, not you." she poked her finger slightly into my chest, then running it down to my.