Her playful eroticism. Her intelligence and ready wit and her complete charm. Her lack of pretention or game-playing, just total honesty and raw sexua...ity personified.Brianna and I didn’t leave my bed for the next three days, except to pee and to eat. We never got dressed that whole time, either. I’m not sure whose face, hers or mine, was smiling more radiantly throughout that whole time.There were frequent showers together, too. To wash off the last round of orgasms, and to touch e=other. Allowing two hundred yards, Phelps followed. After a sharp curve, the paved side road soon gave way to a broad, well-maintained dirt road, bordered on either side by tall pines. Even at 200 yards, and with a rising cloud of dust from the minivan, it was difficult to remain inconspicuous on the broad, straight, isolated dirt road. He dropped back further.After another half-mile, the van pulled over and stopped. Phelps, driving at moderate speed, had no choice but to keep going. By the time he. Caz sat me down in the sand, I could tell she was struggling, so I asked her if she wanted assistance, before we both swished her saturated knickers down over the boots, she handed me the rubber which I was soon sliding over me. No sooner was this thing over my tool as Caz was crouching down and easing her luxurious warm cunt over me too. I was sucking her mouth, moved one hand between us and strumming her cuntlips and clithood with a thumb. She had a quite tight hole for a Mum of two, so. She then slowly told my dad they would tell me tomorrow but only as little as I needed to know. I heard them say it was time to go to bed so I snuck back up to my room and softly closed the door.I heard my parents go into their room and close the door. What was that all about? I didn't even have a clue but it was all I could think about all night.The next day after school my mom called me in and she told me just a little about what was happening. Jeff would probably be going into the hospital.