Her carnal words were disgraceful. She was pushing me onwards with the way she debased the sexual act; telling me to fuck her hard and use her like a ...ex toy for my own pleasure. And what a pleasure it was; for both of us it seemed.Her sexual scent started to invade my nostrils as her bottom resounded with a smack, time and again, as I fucked my cock into her.Emily came hard. The first I knew of it was when her words rang out into the room. The shaking of her body followed closely as her legs. "Carefully getting me off the sofa, mom stood behind me and put her hands on my hips as again she became overprotective, nervous that I might fall over while I walked slowly through the door, into the hallway and after nudging the half opened bathroom door with my knee we entered the room and walked up to the urinal and stopped."Right!, as I said earlier on don't be embarrassed by exposing yourself to me, I've seen it all before ok?" Ok mom"I replied to mom's reassuring words the let mom go. We had dinner at the Olive Garden and we had a great dinner and a few drinks each.I told him what I did over the summer such as working and seeing some of our friends.He told me all about his training and such.I told him how nice he looked and how he had really filled out.After dinner we went to Westgate Park on the Hilltop and parked there while talking.Soon we were touching hands and then he leaned over to me and we kissed.That kiss felt so good that I grabbed him around his neck and kissed. So, I held her.I have rarely been accused of sensitivity, but, I ask you – how could I not want to help? Like with Melissa Sharpe, I can't resist a damsel in distress. Eventually, she calmed and sat up; I released her as she did so. "Thank you, Mister Carpenter. Jeff." I wish ... Jen, if there was any more I could do..."She turned and looked deeply into my eyes. After a moment, "I think there is. Am I pretty? Am I beautiful?" Yes, you are. Very pretty. Very beautiful." Then, watch."She stood.