“I’m not done with you yet,” he growled, cock still craving her. He picked up her purse from where it had fallen to the ground, fished out the k...ys, and unlocked the car. He opened the door to the backseat and got in, Jess following right after and straddling him.She lifted her skirt and guided his cock right back into her already full slit. She started grinding her hips against his, and he groaned as her legs tightened. He unzipped the back of her dress and let her perfect tits out, his mouth. I’ve never let any of my dates touch me.”Aw my daughter was a virgin and I was somewhat relieved yet I yearned to see her being loved and I didn’t care if it was male or female.Candace is short, 5’4” about 105 soaking wet and blonde. No the stereotypical blonde, no she was smart got good grades in school; but she didn’t date much. Her excuse was the guys in her high school were immature hormone overloaded jerks that she had no time for. Yet when she did date she was always on time, never missed. At the time, I was about 55-56, 110 lbs, which was about average for my team considering there were guys on the team from my grade plus the 6th and 8th grades. I had one girlfriend previously but the furthest we ever got was a little tongue here and there. Practice went pretty well except for the fact that I was 15 minutes late so I had to do 15 extra full field shuttle runs. Now that was tiring. As I was entering the locker room all the guys were already leaving. Man, I must be real late! I. ”“Please fuck me Howie; fuck me, fuck me, oh, God do it now! I can’t take it I will do ANYTHING you want!”“Will you tell Stephie it’s okay for us to be together? Will you tell her we can get married?”“YES---YES! But after you graduate. Only then.”“You mean marriage, right?”“Yes—yes, of course!”“Right answer, Mom!”An instant later I was thrusting hard and reached the deepest part of her, drew back and slammed it back in.“Jesus!” she whooped and started pulling on her hair with both hands. I.