. i press back against u with every thrust taking u as deeply as i possibly can loving the feeling of your thick & pulsing cock buried so fucking deep...in my clutching ass... u keep pounding up in2 me trying 2 get in deeper & deeper as your hands grip my hips & pull my butt savagely backwards... your deep thrusts lift me up on2 the balls of my bare feet & push my chest against the counter... the coolness on my chest & the heat in my ass is an amazing contrast& soon i am having another orgasm. I noticed that she had already started recording again.Our front porch is really nice. It’s covered over and is well set back from the road. We live in a nicer part of Toronto, so it was usually fairly private at any time. I loved it out there at night most though because in summer you could hear all the little noises from the ravine as well as the city sounds. I sat down on one of the chairs around the small table that my parents used for drinks. Julie started to sit opposite me but I said,. And the little squeal that Marie let-out didn’t help one bit. I had no idea how much longer I could last. “Don’t worry, son, one more time.” I pulled out, just a little further this time but not actually taking my dick out of Marie’s pussy. And just as I got ready to thrust back in I felt my father’s big hand on my butt. I pushed and he pushed even harder. Seemingly at the same instant, I felt my dick break through the girl’s hymen, I started to shoot my cum. Poor Marie. . she's my baby ... and if she's not happy, I can guarantee I won't be happy. Besides ... there's all this money ... and I still don't have a job ... I have a really bad feeling and it's getting worse. The first day she invited her young friends over ... not a good idea.I am signatory to the bank account."Wendy?" Yes?" I'm very uncomfortable with this." I can see that. So am I."Like twins, we said, "They're so young." Wendy, they're three and four years younger than you ... in a few years, that.