Kind of like a druggie that can't stay away from drugs. It kind of gets my hormones racing. My pussy gets so wet and I just can't help but to finger m...self. It makes me so horny, I think I'm being fucked by my dad. His name is George. Your probably wondering... well... where is he? Well he's at work, he's a cop. His hot chest when he gets out the shower, I just want to take a look at his dick. It's summer vacation, and it's hot and steamy, and I'm the only one of my friends who is still. The thousand-watt smile I gave him and the tingle I felt in my stomach answered all the questions that had been running through my mind. I was not only going to climb up into his sleeper I was probably going to race him to it. He sat down with me and we made polite small talk, but both of us knew what the other was thinking and what the other one wanted to do. As one we stood up and he took me by the hand and led me out the door in the direction of his truck and as soon as I saw it I broke away. I then wiped the cum off my penis using her mouth. This made hard instantly but I knew I could fuck her mouth any time I wanted so instead of pushing myself down her throat I decided to withdraw. Jumping back to the ground I picked up her clothes, firstly using her own panties to wipe the cum from her pussy, I then put them back on her. One by one I put back each item of clothes until she stood looking exactly as she had before I had started except for perhaps looking slightly flustered and her. We can do it slow next time. Right now, just fuck me as hard as you can!”I was a bit shocked by that, but I wasn’t going to argue!I pushed in slightly to make sure I was lined up and slammed hard into her. She groaned and wrapped her legs tightly around me, her heels digging into my butt. I pulled most of the way out and slammed back in, and Becky met me half-way. I started stroking in and out as hard and fast as I could, and Becky thrust up at every stroke. After maybe a dozen strokes, I felt.