She was resisting, stupidly, trying to make the situation more than it was. As if she weren't making out at a kegger in a room with other people in it... He was being as insensitive as a sixteen year old charmed shit can be. She was as secure of herself as any fifteen year old would be: does he really just want me for my tits? Yes sweetie, he does. And It's Ohhhkayyy.Finally she relented and in the silence we felt him grope her to his heart's content. Our tongues still rolling like the waves he. . I want to cum" Tina yelled as Max pinched her clit. I went faster and the bed started to squeak and we heard the sounds of my pelvis slapping her soft ass. She came hard and her pussy tightened around my dick. I didn't need to cum and I pulled out when she ended.Tina sat up and pushed my son onto his back. "I want to ride your cock and I want you to cum inside me. Don't worry about me. Just let it out when you want to" Tina said. Max was lying down flat, with his legs spread out and his thick. The wet, warm and very coarse feeling of their long rough tongues on her equally wet virgin slit!, and especially her clit immediately brought her to an incredible orgasm, much better that anything she had ever experienced, while masturbating! Oh!Ooooooooo!!!....Oh! My, Oh! My..... Oh my gawd, it was so... wonderful her thighs were trembling and her fingers were turning blue as she tightly clinched the chain link fence, she could hardly stand, and it was all she. I thought Heather was going to cry when we boarded our plane in Miami and headed back home. We carried on our heavy coats because we knew we’d need them when we got off the plane. We were right, it was still colder than shit. Life was pretty good for the two of us for the next three years. I was promoted to assistant store manager. Heather got two raises and was made a lead person. We bought a small two-bedroom one-bath house and talked about maybe starting a family. Heather’s company allowed.