I was so hot, she was so hot, it hadn't felt this good in a long time. I slid in and out about 20 times before I shot a load deep into her unprotected...cunt. Usually I would pull out or wear a rubber but there was no way I was coming out of her this time. I only hope it was a safe time of the month. After I finished I cleaned her up and put her back into bed. I hid the tape because I would NEVER want her to find it. Then I started planning my next encounter. After today I knew I had to have. Her high, inviting globular breasts were barely restrained by the tight top, jutting out like twin hillocks, waiting to be climbed, and legs, so slender, so smoothly curving into her inner thighs and firm buttocks seemed to beg him to step up to her and bury himself between them. His cock strained against his pants as he gazed with increasingly lusting eyes up at the beautiful teenager, his mind devilishly churning with lascivious and devious thoughts as to how best bring her under his control. " Bummer." But hey, it's good to know there are cool rednecks out here in Bumfuck. I'll be eighteen in a few months and then I can do whatever I want-- fuck them!" You go, Billy Ragland!" I raised my fist defiantly and laughed. He laughed and shuffled his feet."Well... I better git on back." Ya sure ya hafta go so soon?" I looked at his face and wanted to touch it."Yeah. I been out here awhile. See ya later, Buck Tennyson," he smiled shyly and looked into the darkness beyond me, "See ya, Johnny. She had a slight, girlish build: long, coltish legs that seemed mismatched to an ass that screamed out to be manhandled and a chest that was still filling out. She had that girl next door quality, with her t-shirt and jeans, relaxed attitude, and that smile: it had a way of disarming you, and yet it wasn’t the most perfect smile. Maybe it was just the way it fit her personality, her smile seemed to hide in plain sight, just like her. A few weeks went by, and I knew I had to do something to.