I had my arm around her and as I drove she put her hand on my growing cock. As she stroked it through my jeans she asked if there was someplace seclud...d we could go? I had a few favorite parking spots and decided to go to the most private one I knew. It was a street that ended in a cul de sac and there were no houses built there yet. It was dark with no street lights. Mine was the only vehicle. I parked and turned the motor off. It was November and there was a chill in the air. I had been. Waves of pleasure racked her body, and she started to cry, her tears welling up and spilling onto Trey's pubic hair. She had, for a moment, enjoyed the boy doing something which good girls only let daddy do. She had been a bad girl already, despite trying so hard. She wanted to leave, to run away, but they were big and fast and the knife had been so cold.As her face was still buried in his balls, Trey felt rather than heard her crying. He stroked her hair. "Don't cry, sweetie. Good girls don't. Hers was delicious - I wanted her cumload in my mouth - but I also wanted and needed more! I wanted Lauryn to take my anal virginity - I wanted Lauryn to fuck my tight ass-pussy, and climax inside me, filling my bowels with her seed. I wanted her sperm inside my body to help complete me, and have it drip out of my arse, down my legs, so she could see me for what I am - her girl, her lover, her little gay TV slut.I paused my sucking to say “Lauryn...”She stopped to reply “Yes Kara?”I paused. I pulled them apart and rotated her hips and got my cock head into her pussy. Her eyes shot wide open as did her mouth in an O, In! In! She wiggled and squirmed and slowly slid down my pole. Her tummy was so slim and taught I thought I could see it change shape as my thick cock plunged fully inside. It seemed even hotter in there than last night. She pushed herself up and sank back down on me, off center a bit, like she didnt know the right angle. Wait, she doesnt know the right angle, this is.