I wasn’t sure why at the time but I didn’t pay much attention to it at the time. It was a half hour ride back to his house and we talked mainly ab...ut what teenage guys talk about. Ironically enough he and I are good kids so we talked about why teenagers would drink and do drugs. We skipped from topic to topic as if we were listening to music on our ipods and we had it on shuffle. From the soccer team to the newest video games and even about my witch chemistry teacher who I was pretty sure that. "Now take me to your daughter."Mr. Havely got up and they walked the short distance from the saloon to his small, run down house. Casper followed Mr. Havely upstairs, into a tiny, musty room, with a leaky roof and a distinct chill. He saw the girl asleep on the worn, patched covers. My god, he thought, he had certainly got his money's worth with this one. She was beautiful with that alabaster skin and curly red hair, but couldn't be much older than eighteen or nineteen, barely a. After hours of drinking, eating and of course dancing we said good bye, and glad meet you. As we got to the car he told me how everyone thought how lucky he was, told me how he felt lucky and leaned in and kissed me, this kiss he added tongue which was amazing. On the way back to his house he told me to go sleep in his room he'd take the couch, he wasn't tired yet and would just watch tv in the living room until he fell asleep. I said I had a better idea to help him sleep. He smiled, letting me. So damn good!" You fucking whore," I degrade, slamming my meat into her asshole. "You love it, don't you? You love getting it in the ass." Yes," you admit. "I love it. Fuck me. Stick it all the way in. Come in my ass, come in my fucking ass!" She rotates her ass in a circular motion, tugging on my swollen prick with her ass muscles. Darlene milks it hard. Her cunt is dripping wet now. She could feel it dripping down her legs. All that pussy juice seeps out of her slit and has her thighs all.