Now I was standing behind her. I continued the cleaning process. Slowly I slid my hand through her dress. I could feel her milky boobs in my hands. I ...as actually touching her boobs. She did not object, I took this as a signal to proceed. I played with the nipples of her boobs for a few minutes. All the while her eyes were closed and were moaning. I planted a kiss on her neck. I slowly pulled down the zip of her dress. I could see the cream bra strap and the bare back of the most beautiful lady. I would have tried holding my breath till I turned blue, but I don't look good in blue. It was all to no avail. Finally, after Brad survived his first month of driving without running into anything my parents relented and said he could take me to school and back, and we could go out with him on dates occasionally. I still wonder if they knew the real reason we were so anxious to be in his car together. Looking back I realize that parents aren't as ignorant as kids sometimes think they are. I. I slowly withdrew, and pushed back. We slowly fell into a slow and intense rhythm. We kissed as we matched thrusts. It wasn't long before that familiar feeling returned to my balls. It was then I realized we were unprotected. I continued to make love to Amanda, and she returned the passion to me. It was a perfect dance. As both of our passion built, our thrust became harder and even more intense. We were no longer kissing. I was braced on my arms above her body. Our stomachs slapped together as. I sucked on him deep and hard, tempting the back of my throat, testing my gag reflex. I started feeling him swell in my mouth as his balls started to tense up. I knew it wouldn’t be much longer. Eric let go of my hair then and placed his hand on the back of my head, forcing me down onto him and his cock into my mouth as he started thrusting into my face with his hips. I felt myself starting to gag, but I literally had him by the balls and gave them a gentle squeeze as if to tell him to ease up.