You know my car?" She rose and hurried away. I sat and watched her ass rotate. She had a great ass, the absolute best, a pair of volley balls."Yellow ..., right?" I choked back a moan and sat until my prick had calmed, still fat but not hard.She turned, waved and smiled. My cock trembled. I was going to get the best, the very best. I could hardly wait. I hurried to the boys' room.I was getting plenty; that wasn't the problem, but this was prime pussy, and it might be cherry too. So I went to my. And because I really loved her and desired her I never told her that I am a lesbian, and we always talked about boys and sex, because I really felt horny and somehow satisfied only by listening to her talking about sex. My dad is a flight attainder and he always gone for days and sometimes weeks, and me and mom always alone at home, so I will take any chance just to touch her, hug her and kiss her on the cheeks. This happened when I was 17 years old; she was maybe on her early forties. It was. He went back to kissing me and it seemed even more passionate and for so long that I thought I would pass out from the sheer pleasure i was feeling. As we parted again, "Do me again lover" I said "Please use me again" I added, wanting him to abuse me again, to let him know I was wanting to be his whore once again. "You fuckin' little whore" he said softly and then grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me off him. I saw Joe move in the lounge chair and take hold of his cock as Jerry moved me. ‘This way’ he advised and turned towards the elevator that would take us down to the parking garage, it seemed to take forever for the elevator to come! By the time we got to the car, my nerves were stretched so tight, I just couldn’t handle it anymore… all the nicey, nice talking, the accidental brushes, his scent… were all driving me wild!!! We reach the car and as he unlatches the trunk to place my bags inside and then comes around to unlock the side door, I grab his arm and slid my hand up.