I giggled, a breathless noise, rubbing his cock in one last sweep against my slit. I guided him in, sinking quickly onto his hardness. The air left ...y lungs in a moan, and I was breathless; full, but not satisfied. Nathan’s hands groped my tits, his fingers pinching my sensitive nipples and begging me to move. I rose slightly, his cock slipping out of my pussy and drenched in my juices. I teased, keeping only the head inside me, before slamming down.We both cried out in our lust, and that. We lay in my bed together, a tangle of limbs and sheets. She had covertly spent the night, coming over via the oak tree between our houses. I was thankful my parents were detached and aloof. They didn't even bother coming to my side of the house anymore. While a locked door bought us some time if needed, I was glad I didn't need to rely on it."I'm fine," I said."Are you sure? After all, last night was pretty intense. Not just physically." No, I'm okay, I promise. I just want to make sure our. Her shirts would be a thin material to see her bra, or tank top that show cased her golden cleavage, or a tight blouse with the buttons threating to fly off. Over this past year she's been particularly bad, not just in how she dresses, but also how she acts when our parents are gone. When I'm watching TV, she'll come in the living to "stretch" before going on a jog, wearing these skintight shorts and sports bra, and bending over or sticking her tits right at me. When I'm eating, she usually. What had happened? What tragedy had befallen her family? What?"Mom," Tess tried again, "It's OK! It's not... something terrible... But it's pretty bad." What? What?"It had just occurred to me. Tess' mother's name was Marlene, and Roy Junior's new girlfriend-cum-fiancé, was named "Charlene."Well, at least Charlene didn't look like Marlene. She looked like Tess.But, I digress. Marlene Henderson was alarmed, and Tess wasn't making any progress on her story.Well, I was the husband. The new.