On November 24 she would turn 15. She was reminded of the factby her sessions in the river, which was continually announcing that ithad a 'present' fo... her.Fall had turned to winter, and there was snow on the ground. The firstfew inches came days after the war, and it was a threat of a blizzardthat got the last reporters to flee the area. The blizzard didn't comeuntil mid-month, but then it dumped eight inches of snow on thereserve, and the locals warned that that snow would still be there,. ‘I need to talk to you about something’ Jane said, notfeeling as sure of herself as she had a few momentsago, it was something about the younger woman’s tone.‘Okay, come in, it’s never locked’Jane opened the door stepped tentatively into theblonde’s room. It was a mess, clothes and empty beerbottles lay everywhere, cosmetics lay strewn across thevanity table, Jane even noticed pairs of worn pantiesthrown down apparently wherever the young woman hadtaken. Assured after a good nights sleep that there was no need to get up,I slumbered on.I had heard no sound.I had no warning.I became aware that the equilibrium of my little world was being changed.Lying on my right side my dulled senses noticed a movement behind me.A vague sense of the duvet being lifted caused me no alarm,even when I felt the bed tilt under me.Gradually becoming more aware I heard the rustle of movement in the bed.Contact!Warm feelings flushed through my body as I felt her body. I would slide my cock back inside as I held onto her hips and I could feel her body pushing back on mine as we were now in a great rhythm and soon I was screaming out after watching her suck on him and the warmth of her wet pussy, I soon was draining myself deep inside of her. With every squirt of my cock, her butt would push back into me as she continued milking me for all of the cum she could get out of me.As my now shrinking cock slowly slid out of her, she looked at me and asked me to do.