“Let’s change the subject. I want to talk about what happened in the car last week.” Jenny’s eyes immediately dropped to the ground. “I wan... to forget it. Please don’t go on. You shouldn’t have touched me like that.” “But why? I just want to make you happy, Jen. Did you cum when I touched you?” I urged in a low voice, desperate to know. “Okay, if I tell you, then you must stop talking about it. No, I didn’t cum, but I was very close, and if you hadn’t have stopped when you did, then I don’t. Each thrust is harder, faster than the last. My clit is rock hard. My fingers soft touch, rubbing on it brings me to a new heighten lust. My whole body clenches and I begin to orgasm. I come hard, feeling higher than I have felt in a long time. Travis continues to pump inside me until I feel him still, his fingernails sinking into my hips, just as he releases his hot load into my awaiting ass. Panting hard, he leans down, kissing my back. His breath washes over my soft, warm skin. He doesn't. "Does mom have anything in the fridge, I got hungry on the walk over here and I don't have any money." There is some pie left over that I made yesterday before going over to Carly's." Melanie told her as Sam made her way into the kitchen.Sam came back a couple of minutes later with the pie in her hands and her mouth full. "So when are you meeting Carly at the Groovy Smoothie?" She asked."Sometime today. She is supposed to text me." Melanie said, checking her phone to make sure that Carly hadn't. "But it shows off your legs very nicely." Eat your breakfast, Heather Ann," said Lani trying to cut off that line of conversation. She looked over at Danny. His face was hidden behind the newspaper. Was he laughing at her? Lani wasn't sure but she felt humiliated just with the thought that he might be doing just that.Danny wasn't laughing. In fact, he was controlling himself quite well. Still, the teenager knew he'd have to cool it for a couple of days. His dad had called his cell phone number.