The movement of her hips goes from swaying to rotating so that the curves of her ass brush against my straining cock. I clench my jaw to stop the groa... I know she wants to hear. I move our joined hands from her breast, twirling her around to face me. I pull her tight against my body, still rocking my hips back and forth, My thigh slips between hers. I change the rocking of my hips to making a wide circle, pressing my cock against her mound. Her head falls back, her passion-laden eyes staring up. I was completely his to do with as he pleased.Slowing to a stop he raised up to his knees and retracted his cock. Pushing my legs as far back as he could he spit on my little brown hairless butthole saying, "ill be easy Jay Jay, daddy just needs you to reach down and spread your lil cheeks for me ok?" I couldent believe he called himself daddy but I did as I was told as he slowly started working this extra large monster into my child like asshole. The rim of my shit tunnel cracked open and. They lie back with their heads on his arm and are soon snuggled up to him with the blanket pulled up around them. They jerk with each clap of thunder. He speaks in a calm voice while he tells them all about lightning and thunder and what causes them. While the storm rages on he tells them some of the things people used to think made thunder and lightning. They laugh at the idea of thunder being God clapping or playing nine-pin bowls.The storm is moving away and not so noisy by the time the. Tabby knew it from the first day.Her parents viewed our blooming relationship with I think a little amusement. I don't think that they believed we were going to last beyond high school, but were willing to let things progress naturally. I never got one of those "if you hurt my daughter..." speeches from Mr. Langston, thank god. Mrs. Langston smiled a lot when she saw us holding hands or cuddled on the couch doing homework, but it was like one of those "ain't the kids cute" smiles.Things.