As far as changing things, I won't hear another word about it. I love it when you get my blood going." I gave her a wink and pulled her close to me. "...e're adults and if you don't mind your old Dad getting hard when I see you, it doesn't bother me."She put her head on my shoulder. "You're not old! And, you are a very sexy man. You should hear all the things the other girls on the team say about you." She looked up to me with a smile and a pink glow on her pretty face. "I'd never leave you alone. .. yesssss... fuck me hard baby". I fucked her hard from the get go, pounding into her wet pussy and every time our thighs come in contact it make the wet slapping noise from all her pussy juice. As I was fucking her and in between her moaning she turn around and said "I am going to drain you dry this weekend and I want you to fuck pussy, mouth and ass hard this weekend...". A few more minutes of hard fucking she scream that she is cumming again and asked me not to stop fucking her, with one. Our kiss broke just long enough for her to pull my shirt over my head, then our lips made contact again, and we picked up where we left off. Her hands felt all over my chest and stomach, moving around to my back to lightly scratch with her nails. The shivers walked up my spine, sending my senses reeling. I reached between us and searched out the button of her jeans. Sliding my fingers into her waistband, I succeeded in popping the button loose and unzipping her jeans about halfway. I couldn’t. And it was so, so wrong. He was wrong for goading her into this sickness. After all, these emotions and feelings were new to her. They had been his and now they were hers. And she didn't know how to control them. How to hold them back so they wouldn't destroy them both. He had to stop prodding her or she would have to retaliate."Come on, Mother," he needled her, "don't you want to fuck me with your big, hard cock?" Yesssss," she finally hissed, scrambling up to her hands and knees and shoving.