I don't want you to think I always do that; it was very much a one-off – for now,” and I smiled at her. “But tell me, I don't even know your nam.... Do you want your panties back?”“I'm Tess,” she said. “And actually, if you want to keep them you're very welcome. Would you like yours back?”“Not if you want them. If you're getting as much pleasure from holding mine as I am from playing with yours, then it would be silly to trade them back.”“I agree,” she said. “But there is one thing I'd like to. But it wasn't one of those days, he pulled me off, his cock left my mouth with a pop, he leaned down and kissed me telling me "I'm so horny.....I wanna fuck your mouth..." I opened my mouth and stuck my tounge out "thats is baby, my little cock slut........(as he taps his cock on my tounge and my cheek, then rubbing the head around my lips).........Mmmmmmmmmmmmm take it baby" He shoved in and held my head as he thrust deep and hard, fucking me, making me gag.....He gave me 5 or 6 thrusts then. "Ok" she said as I took her hand and led her to her bedroom. When we got to her bed I turned her to face me and started to kiss her again as I removed her t-shirt before lying her on the bed. By this time I could see a big wet patch on her shorts between her legs. I lay down beside her after taking my own t-shirt off and again went to work on her boobs though this time my hand was slowly exploring the silky smooth skin of her thighs. I'm sure I could feel heat emanating from her pussy through. Alan gave a half-hearted sigh and hugged his father tightly. After a moment, he turned and picked up a large duffel bag sitting on the floor. "Thanks Dad. But call me if you need me. Number is on the fridge." I won't!" he answered cheerfully.Alan shot him a look, then smiled as he went out the door. The screen door slammed loudly behind him. Tim watched proudly as his son casually tossed the duffel bag into the back of the weathered truck, hopped in the cab, and with a general wave back at the.