We repeated this sequence four or five times, then I pulled my hand out of her, thrust my cock into her hard and was astonished to hear her yelp with ...the same cry of pleasure and then to feel her squeezing my cock with her pussy as she came, though my cock is markedly smaller than my fist. I had expected that her pussy would be stretched out so that, at least temporarily, I wouldn’t feel the tightness around my cock that creates such delightful sensations for me. My cock spasmed with a limited. She just couldnt get enough of me. She went and put her hand on my zipper, I stopped her quickly and said, Not here in the woods! She sighed and said, Fine. We began to continue walking. We came out of the woods and went up to the store to get a snack. She went and got a banana and gave me a wink. As I chuckled I got some water and I paid for it all and we went back to her house. It was already dark and I was tried, we fell asleep in her bed. I wrapped my arms around her as we fell asleep. We. 'I think so, your parents don't seem like bad people. They just don't have a sense of priority as to what's important to them. Drinking fancy booze and eating expensive dinners is probably how they feel like you want to be treated. They don't realise that if they came over for a beer it would be what you really wanted.''Maybe... ' she let her voice drift off.'But to answer your question, it's great. If I didn't have to go to college I probably wouldn't have ever left home. Sometimes when I was. I eventually have to wave my white flag and excuse myself to go on a food run. This is the signal that we give up and need to be finished off. So I ask Cyle to take me to get a snack. The table is watching me talk to Cyle and I noticed Nelson had managed to get back to the table. He stands up and says he is coming too. I look at Cyle expecting him to make up an excuse to tell him no, instead he just smiles and heads out the door. I'm right behind him and I am sour looking, as I realize my.