"I… I can’t help it…" he mutters as he rubs my clit a little. I bite my lip. I can’t even continue to suck him off. His tongue flicking over m... clit. Exploring my pussy with his fingers. It was getting to be overwhelming. I take a deep breath before I completely lose it and go back to caressing his cock with my lips. I’m forced to stop every time I hear a floor board creak or the footsteps coming from below. Anton would stop for a long time and I’d use it to my advantage. The moment I feel him. Balls deep. It made me scream in pleasure. He groaned as he thrust his cock in harder and harder each thrust. Now I know why my mother was screaming so loud, because he likes it rough, and now so do I. He was fucking me so hard. Harder and harder. I could feel every inch of his cock in my pussy, and it felt like it was getting bigger. He slammed my pussy over and over and over, harder and harder. I was surprised my screaming moans didn't wake my mother, she must've been very tired.He picked me. After things settled down, Shayla was resting her body on my chest. My cock was still hard inside her. “I’ve done this before. Three times.” she said. “It’s never worked out quite right. Not the way I want it to. Something always made it less than perfect.” She put her face nose-to-nose with mine. “But this was fucking perfect.” Shayla climbed off my cock. I figured that it was over. She looked at me. “Hey, you didn’t come, did you?” “You said that this was about you.” I. "Do you remember your Becoming?" Asked John."A girl never forgets!" Smiled back Anne as she reached across the table holding John's hand. "It's a special day, great memories. I'm so glad vicar Max is going to be there for Saria, it's even more exciting thinking we'll of both had him for our first times!...Anyway you were well behaved today. Let's make it our night as well." Anne leaned over and kissed John before getting up taking the rest of the bags with her upstairs.John got up from the.