‘Something. Anything.’ ‘Something. Anything.’ ‘Not funny.’ His tone was dry and serious. Still, Meg said nothing. ‘You don’t have anyt...ing to say after what you said out on the street.’ ‘It’s because of what I blurted out that…’ Megan paused. She finally turned towards him. Dark rings of mascara were framing her brown eyes and had run slightly down her cherub cheeks. ‘Could I pause, rewind, and take it back?’ She half smiled and dropped her head back against the pillow. ‘It doesn’t work that. Aaaaah”! She arched her back to an impossible angle raising her entire body and supporting our joint weight on her shoulders and feet and started to release. She scratched and dug nails into my back.She held that pose for few seconds and slumped back screaming “oh my son, don’t stop or I will die just give it to me my son GIVE IT”.She once again raised her thighs. I held her thighs and pushed them over to expose her slobbering pussy and started to saw my penis in long and hard strokes.I knew. "Slowly son you don't want to tear her flesh. Slowly does it, slowly."He gave a huge groan himself as his cock forced its way inside her. Liz gave another moan her hands flexing as she took the huge meat up inside her canal. He began to push deeper until he was buried to the limit. The two parents helped as he began to pump up into her. They held her body, slowly bouncing her onto him; one at a time kneeling down to see their son's cock twitching up her ass. The sweat was now covering Liz's. Set a goal, achieve it, go to the next level.My parents had enough and told me to get out of the house for the summer and stop working as a programmer. Get a driver's license and buy a car. Go do some living, with real people.So I got a summer job as a lifeguard. I was the youngest one on the staff. While I may have been the youngest staff member, I was far and away the best swimmer as I had been competing on teams and at school since I was eight years old. I was very tall for my age at 6’4”,.