I pressed, feeling her heat, all the way against her hole. Sammy began to rock back and forth and I began to bang hard against her cheeks while I held...her legs in the air. Sammy began to gasp, then she cried out in ecstasy. I looked down and she was shooting a huge load of cum all over her tummy. I fell on top of her and grabbed her head in my hands, deep kissing her. I began to release my load in her ass and she cried out in pleasure as I kept cumming and cumming and cumming…. When it was over. A few years ago he Facebook stalked me and we had a few exchanges on there but when I was back in Queensland (where I grew up) we never seemed to be able to arrange a chance to catch up, or have a hit of tennis which would be great.It was Matt who messaged me just after midday that Monday. "Dave, you are up on the Sunshine Coast right? Missus and I are up for the day at the &%##* Surf Club having a beer, come join us if you are free."That surf club is less than fifty meters from where I'm. Just like all teenagers, boner as almost a constant thing for me and jacking off did very little help. Since all I used to wear were my sweat pants, my poor tries at hiding them did not help. As days passed by, our interactions began to be more intimate. Hugs becoming longer than the usual, us sitting very close while watching movies, the casual touches here and there.Not being with any women before, made me more intrigued towards these new developments. The act of making it seem like there are. The board was in front corner of the balcony and the church pew was the seat for it, I sat behind the sound board and she sat next to me and i proceeded to try and dazzle her with my soundboard knowledge, until i noticed her top was giving me a view down her blouse at some very perky nice looking tits behind a little lacy bra. So now i don’t give a shit about the soundboard anymore i am just trying to look down her blouse, and at that time i think i was a freshman in high school, that wonderful.