I just stayed there since I had a flight out for home the next day. It felt good to curl up next to Jon. We talked most of the night away, finally mak...ng sweet love in the wee hours of the morning like an old married couple. Jon pecked me on the cheek at the doorway to the airport, and was gone. Three hours later I was ringing the doorbell at home. Somehow it was like I had never left, everything was just a memory fading in my mind. Sally sat and listened as I related the little there was to. How are things up there?”“Mom and Daddy are fine. I’m back at school now. There is a dance this weekend, and I have been asked to go by Bobby James.”“So, are you going?”“I guess.” She didn’t sound overly keen.“You guess?”“Bobby’s nice enough, but I don’t really like him like – like that.”“Is there someone you do like like that?” I asked. In my defense, I was tired.“Yeah,” she sent, but I don’t think he would want to go with me.”“Have you asked him?”“No.”“Then how do you know?”“I just. Dirty, perverted, old bastard! I was soon pinching my nipples again and had my knickers around my ankles with my thighs spread rubbing my little swollen clit. God I was dripping wet! I could only manage 2 fingers inside myself but imagined it was my dad's fat cock stretching my virgin hole and fucking me like the girls on the television. It wasn't long before I could feel my orgasm building, I was moaning loud and enjoying not having to be quiet, rubbing my swollen clit when suddenly I became. "Keep going!" instructed her mother Teresa as she held her daughter's arms fast to the bed. "Keep fucking her!" Terri, I'm not so sure this is a good i---" SHUT UP, Steve! We've been over this! Now fuck till you put your load in her cunt!"My redheaded girlfriend, age 33, was not to be argued with, so I resumed my penetration of Britt, moving in and out of her teenaged slit while admiring her mom's body, kneeling on the bed above Britt's head as she continued pinning the girl's arms,.