I was feeling her up and she was enjoying it. She kept trying to tell me to stop and that she was married but then she would kiss me again. She was we...ring a skirt and I lifted it and pulled her panties down and put my finger in her twat. It was very wet and I found her clit and started working it. She told me that she should not be doing this but I was not going to stop now. I pushed her on the hood of a car and put my face in pussy. Then I rolled her over and pushed my hard cock into her. Her body shook as she had anouth orgasm. "That was amazing. Were did you learn to do that"? Leanna asked. I answered back "A book". She laughed at me and said "What else did this book teach you"? "Guess you have all your life to find out". "Why don't you show me somthing now" she said. "Ok Leanna. Ummm you ever heard of the two pump cum"? She said "No, can you show me"? I said "It all starts with you going doggy style". In response she got on all fours and looked at me. "Now what"? Leanna. He's the love of my mother's life. Her man. I keep sucking, the sounds coming out of my father's mouth, the rumbling in his throat, the panting, the feel of his hands resting gently on my head, everything is too wonderful to let guilt stop me.I pay attention to his reaction, watching his face while I suck his cock, carefully noting the changes in his breathing, taking all the clues he's giving me about what he likes and what he loves. I repeat the things he loves, I try variations in the. The thought of Liz with this guy was horrible, something could be happening right now, and I didn't know what to do. This guy carried on talking, but in my mind I was thinking of Liz. I knew her well, and I knew she wasn't the sort just to have a kiss. She very easily gives in to temptation and if he had got her to his room, the chances of her coming out without cum dripping from her pussy was very small indeed.A good while later (a good half hour at the very least) Liz turned up, she seemed.