I just needed Annette to wake up like this a few mornings.“You wouldn’t believe it,” Annette said as we sat together in the family room. She’d...come over on Friday afternoon and we’d fixed popcorn and soft drinks so we could watch a movie.“I thought you had to stay home until your grandparents left,” I said.“I thought so, too. I was even being nice about it. I mean, I like my grandparents. My grandma is always surprising me with something. And that’s what she did this afternoon. She was teaching. Flushing around the cheeks, “Yeah I am” she replied sheepishly, surprised that this gorgeous teen girl with perfectly round tits had not been penetrated yet, I decided to push the subject further.“Well then, what’s the furthest you’ve gone?” I asked,“I’ve given a few handjobs and a couple of blowjobs, but nothing more” she said with a look of embarrassment, “Stupid Zombies, I can’t believe I’m going to die a virgin!” Tamara exclaimed,Rebecca laughed as she sat down on the carpeted floor, “We. No parental supervision whatsoever beyond the company of their older siblings. Naturally, that prospect got them all quite excited, especially the Bishops, which coupled with their closest friends, made for a relatively big group.After a trip of close to two hours and a half from Duskville, the first car, a metallic red sedan, parked in front of Bishop Cabin, located in the southern side of Lunar Lake, near the entrance of the Rockfield State Park. There was a garage, but they were likely to. You feel my fingers stroke your shaven mound, and something cold and wet is smeared over your pubic mound.When you next rub against the post you are wet and slippery and the bedpost knob easily presses against your hard little clit.I stand behind you and whisper instructions in your ear.You lift one leg onto the bed and lean back against me.Your wet cunt lets the knob slide along your opening, your feel the knob against your hole and gasp as I hold and guide you onto the bedpost knob.I hold you.