Marta was about 5’5” and slender, but had those weirdly spherical breasts that drew the eye. So much so that it was a matter of some debate whethe...r they were real. She liked to wear low-cut tops to show off, and for most people it distracted from the fact that she was a total bitch.Not Jake, though. he was way past the “helpdesk phase” of his career, but those were his people she was taking advantage of, and he decided it was only fair he at least put the matter to rest. The matter being the. We apologized for waking her, turned off the t.v.and laid down. After an hour or so I asked if he was awake,he said yes." Let's try it again but on our knees" I suggested. He said o.k. We were pushing each other on to our backs trying to be quite. I pushed him back, climbed on him1,2,3-I finally got him. We lay tgere laughing when I seen it. I said" Mike, your underwear has a tent". He looked down, and turned red. He rolled over and zipped his sleeping bag up. I told him I was sorry for saying. My hand went straight back between her legs, but this time I tugged feverishly at her knickers. There was no complaint, no attempt to stop me, and in seconds a pair of white knickers were tossed to one side.Hurriedly I unzipped my trousers and took my cock out. I moved between her legs and our eyes locked on each other as I positioned my cock against the entrance to her virgin pussy. Mindful of her inexperience I managed to control myself and instead of thrusting wildly I penetrated her as. I waited until they were seated then went and sat next to them."Are you Renee's Dad?" You know my daughter?" he said, obviously tensed up and ready to deal with anyone who might be responsible for her being there."Only by sight," I said. "My fiancée came here with her in the ambulance." I didn't know how much I should say to them right then. Better wait for her mom, or even better, for Kaitlyn to come out and talk with him.He still looked at me suspiciously, unsure whether I was a threat or.