Nina was an eighteen-year-old high school senior, very pretty with a killer body and ass length dark hair. Her best friend Carrie had fixed her up wit... a blind date, only telling her that he was twenty-four, drove a Charger (her favorite car), and had a surprise for her. On a warm summer night, a horn honked, and Nina rushed out the door, yelling goodbye to her mom.She was wearing a thin, low cut top, a tight mini skirt, high heels, and nearly transparent thong panties. Her friend Carrie had. Her mere presence made me hot. She noticed it and put her hand on my penis. She was squeezing it through the pants. I was hugging her, kissing the neck. I was caressing her hips. She spread her hips wide, and the gown exposed her crotch. She wasn’t wearing any panties again..My fingers were playing with her meaty lips, pressing on the hard clit. She was breathing heavily squeezing the cock tighter. I looked up – she tossed her head back, her eyes were closed. Her fingers holding a cup of tea. He loved it when he heard comments that told him Roger was holding out the case that contained Bethany's diaphragm and he heard his son say that he'd also packed a box of new lubricated condoms that he'd bought that day at Walmart. That was all Philip needed to know. Now he knew for sure that his second daughter-in-law, Bethany, wasn't on birth control and that she was possibly also wide open to becoming pregnant if the timing was right.Philip wanted to stay there at the closed door and listen. She wanted to take him here on the ground hard and fast with no restraint, her ardor hot and ragged and in serious need of cooling. To bad that’s what she got. The wicked yowl of a panther sounded behind her and she froze, her mind suddenly clear and she stumbled to get off him. She was sure she smelled like hell and her hair was dirty and she was not having sex with a god when she was so gross. Disgusted with herself she straightened her shirt, trying to mutter an apology that didn’t sound.