I peeked thru a slit by the door and saw Dale. He was knelt down behind the dog with two fingers in her pussy. He was fingering her good and she was l...ving it. He reached to unbutton his pants and I felt a hot jolt run thru my pussy. I herd him say what the fuck am I doing this is crazy and stood up. I ran and got in the car and drove away. I thought oh shit he thought about trying something for a second. It felt weird getting turned on but in a good way. It was like watching him fuck his. Her skirt was flipped up over her waist, and her blouse ripped open down the front, letting her breasts hang free. While her soft brown hair fell in a sphere around her face. I push my finger roughly into her dry pussy, pressing against her hymen, sending pain shooting through her. Tears continue streaming down her face, her scream is muffled " omg...aaaaaahhhh....aaaaaaahhhhh." " I love popping a virgin's cherry. Fucking tight pussy." She squirmed and grunted, " AAAAAAHHHH...AAAAAAAHHHHHH." I. I break free from his guiding hand. With both hands, I explore his torso, his ribs, the flatness of his stomach. His every muscle is so defined. My fingers dig into the contours of these muscles. He looks down into my eyes with a gaze that says nothing but is full of possibilities. My hands dance down to his hips. His hardness standing straight outward, pressing against my stomach, twitching slightly. A drop of precum oozing out of the head and landing on my chest as he moves it to my awaiting. He leaned over at the waist as well, pushing into me and which elicited a slight gasp from my lips.“On the kitchen counter,” he whispered in my ear. “I thought I saw a wallet on the kitchen counter, Court,” I said.“OK, then. Keep an eye out for Jason, please.”“Will do, Court.”And with that, she was gone, but also gone was Jason’s hardness. His cock had begun to soften and had fallen out of me. He was shocked and shaking. I felt bad. I also realized there was no way he’d ever tell Courtney.