He slowly pushed his head against her virginal entrance. Slowly moving in and out deeper and deeper. He looked in her eyes as her look became more and...more intense as she got incredibly hot from his and her sensations. A little deeper than tip of his penis he felt an obstruction, her maiden head. Still looking in her eyes he quickly pushed passed the barrier. Her face contorted with pain and she gave a small yelp when he continued pushing filling her to the brim. The pain quickly subsided and. After a few seconds she sat up and took off her tank top. “Faggot!! On your back. Stephen stay there.” She positioned her cunt over my face and sat on it. Over the next several minutes I was either eating her pussy or ass while she sucked Stephens cock. I could hear her slurping on it.“Can I cum now Aunt Krista? I’ve been holding it back for a long time now.” Krista stopped sucking Stephen’s cock just long enough to answer him.“I’ll fuckin tell you when you can cum!” Then she went back to. The bypass is east of town ... not far but it’s far enough. If we were driving up to Grand Traverse from Grand Rapids, the five miles saved by bypassing Pentwater and the three or four miles bypassing Ludington would be worth it. But what we would miss.There’s the Wishing Well at Bass Lake and their gas is always three cents cheaper ... and they make real buffalo jerky and it’s good ... after that, there’s the stop at Kings Canyon.It was a huge cave cut under the bluff by an immense storm. ‘I came to L.A. because I figured it was a big enough city that I could disappear in and Bobby Joe wouldn’t be able to find me even if he learned where I’d gone. As far as I know, my family members are the only ones back home who know where I live and I know they wouldn’t have told anyone else. It has to be just dumb luck running into Bobby Joe here this weekend! Why the hell he came to Vegas is a mystery to me, though! When I knew him, he hardly had two nickels to rub together, much less.