I was very gentle and she couldn't help but like the feel. Even though I was her son, still a man was caressing her pussy. She wasn't supposed to be e...cited, but she was Finally the urge took over her. I moved down on top of her and stretched my legs back. My cock was pointing down onto her soft mound. I moved back and forth while lowering my body right onto hers, until my dick made contact in the right area. I lowered my body on top of her, the soft, hard penis pressed on her puffed up clit.. . fuck. Awwww.... fuck. Awww... fuck, " Abby began to moan rhythmically, as Clay pulled almost out, and then pounded back into the tight teen bent over her kitchen table."Fuck, that is tight," exclaimed Clay, as he fucked her. Even with the ample lubrication her teenage pussy produced, the little cunt was vise tight on his big cock."Guess that old man didn't stretch your teen pussy too much, Abby. I'll have to see if I can stretch it out a little more for you, you little slut," Clay said with a. Steph was prettya little popular with the stoner's in school, she dressed like a hippy, wore a little makeup, average build, probably "b" breasts and a bigger ass than my sister. Sara answered the door, Steph was carrying a few bags of chips for the night, said her usually hello to me, "jock", "burnout" I said, but that was common for her, nothing mean, just the truth. Neither of us thought any more or less of each other because of it, it was just the way we came to say hello. They walked past. "I know," he said. "Go on. I'm not trying to get you to stop."His hands did what his hands now often did, without conscious thought. They squeezed her breasts, gently."Bob!" she scolded."What?" he asked, sounding injured.She reached and moved his hands, while her feet made the desk chair swivel. The light from the monitor lit up his pale, naked body. His penis was rigid, and thrusting out from a dark nest of fuzziness.She meant to tell him to go back to bed, but somehow she ended up sucking on.