Looking up at me, you unbutton and unzip by jeans, then take them off me. My cock is throbbing and straining on my boxers for you. Lustfully, you pull... my boxers down and move to swallow me. I let you place your lips around the head of my cock only for a brief second; I want you now. There is no time for foreplay. I stand you up. Looking at you eye to eye in my lustful state, I grab you by the ass and pick you up. I lift you up to the point where the tip of my cock can force its self into you.. We are cool, right? She said and I felt relief. Relief like never before. Yes. Hell yes, I wanted to ask you the same thing. Okay cool! Her face brightened up and she left, closing the door behind her. I got ready, less worried now. In 10 minutes I was down in the kitchen with my bag, all set to go. Cam and mom were packing sandwiches for the journey in the kitchen, their bags standing next to the kitchen counter. Can I help? I walked into the kitchen. I caught Cams eyes and she blushed in. She rotated her hips up to push her sensitive parts into my groin. I knew that this was the last sprint, so I grabbed her hips hard and fucked her. I put my right hand on her back, and dug the fingers of my left hand into her hip. She gasped suddenly, and I felt her bear down and squeeze me with her vaginal muscles. She was cumming, hard. I joined her and felt the head of my cock explode into her, filling her up with my seed. I felt her bear down again, a small chain orgasm, and I pressed hard. Of course I can’t answer with my mouth stuffed with cock. He seems to hesitate for a second, then withdraws and groans as I feel his cum spraying on my face and on my tits. I listen to his heavy breathing for a moment, but I don’t speak. I’ve placed this night in his hands, and I don’t want to lead any of it. I wait for him. I feel him move away, then I hear the water in the bathroom and assume he’s cleaning up. After a moment, I feel a warm, wet cloth cleaning my face, running over my.