"Do it!" Steve heard his wife moan out, encouraging her lover to shoot his hot raw load into her. 'Damn, she's letting him do it without a rubber!' St...ve gulped. From the sounds his wife was making, it sure sounded as if she was praying, especially the manner in which she continued to chant "Oh, God ...oh, God ... OH MY GOD!" But with the squeaks of the bedsprings in the background and grunts of pleasure from her lover below, it was not a woman in prayer but the sounds of a woman being fucked. "Honey, I just want totell you how proud I am of you for entering the contest." It hasn't been as bad as I thought," he replied. "There is somethingweird about it, but I can't put my finger on it. Every time I try tothink about it, something happens and I lose my thoughts. It's probablynothing."Dave walked in and kissed Kristen. He poured himself a cup of coffeeand sat down. "How are you doing this morning, Brianna?" A little tired and sore. Those shoes take a little getting used to,"he. "So how was the driving test?" he asked. "Any troubles?" None," I replied. "I think I accidentally did a rolling stop, but Ipassed anyway."I pulled out my licence and showed it off."That's great," he said looking at it. "It's a good picture." He reachedinto his pocket and pulled out his wallet and show me his. "I look like afreak." It was a picture of Ron with a very seriously grumpy face.I was still giddy about this morning. I had to talk to someone about it.Ron's my best friend so he seemed. She was a really extra cute kid, still kind of soft around the edges, but sexy as hell. I doubt that she weighed a hundred pounds, and she wasn't much over five feet tall, but she was prime with curves in all the right places, and she walked and stood like she knew what she had, what she looked like. Slim hips, great ass and cute little boobs that jiggled when she ran and, best of all, a nice soft belly for me to bounce on.I found out who she was, a visitor with the Jones family, and by the.