"What the fuck, who the hell are you?" he questioned, glancing my way and shooting her back.I put my cock away and let my eyebrows down. "I'm the owne... of this house, and the father of the kid she is supposed to be babysitting: Rex Fonpolous. Dare I ask: who the hell are you and why did you just soil my carpet? Do you think it is alright to do my babysitter in my house, as you know you've never met me?" I asked as I placed my hands on my hips and he finished his orgasm.No one uttered a word,. " she grinned."With you, I will never play fair." he said returning her grin.Patting her round bottom, he ushered her into the bathroom, while he walked to his room.After closing his door, he leaned against it. He was exhilarated. One thing he was sure of, nothing about what happened last night, bothered him. He loved Helen, and she loved him. While he knew society frowns on unions like theirs, he would fight for them; nothing seemed more natural to him. He dug in his dressers for clothes for. "Just look at that sunset!" she said, trying to throw me off guard as I got a grip on her belly and tits ready to blast my way inside her.I looked up, the sun was dazzling a great shaft of gold reflected of the ocean dazzling us and as the sun touched the ocean and started to enter so I eased my tool between her cunt lips and just pushed right into her.She gasped, but this time I was in, "Isn't it glorious." she said.Well as a fuck it was definitely sub standard but as a movie scene well worth. So I know better. In fact, I’m probably the ‘easy’ one because I don’t resist girls that want to go to bed very often.”“Wait! I thought Americans didn’t have sex as much as Swedes when they were teenagers.”“I think the difference is you talk about it openly. In the US, we hide it. Our parents like to pretend we aren’t doing it and actively try to prevent it. Here, most parents seem more open. I’ve seen the billboards with the dancing condoms here. Those could never happen in Milford, where I’m.