After a token ‘huff’, the lovemaking resumed and in time the whisper came again. I wasn’t going to fall for it a third time. “You want to what...?” I asked.“You know. You make me want to.” You replied with the assumption a naive hormone-driven teenager would understand the complex workings of the female mind. I didn’t and was totally confused. The only ‘want to’ I knew translated as ‘do it’ and the only ‘do it’ I could think of was fucking; and that clearly wasn’t the ‘do it’ you had in. No matter how much I cried out she continued to smash me into mattress.“Rosie... Please.” “Shut up Berty, I know you like it.” She had a point... but it fucking hurt. While she pounded me like turf under carthorse hooves, I watched Rosie’s wings of fat slap up and down like a chicken trying to fly. I felt relieved when I burst my damn and poured my toxic cum inside. I could not move and lay pinned under Rosie. My dick tickled as my cum began to rain back down. She finally rolled off me,. Janey might be a tease, she thought, but that exquisite little blonde was one hot ass!She was still thinking of Janey when her son came home. She kissed his cheek, as she usually did when he returned. She didn't kiss him as often as she did during the school days, now that it was summer. He was in and out so much during summer."You're sweaty, honey," she said. "Why don't you go take a shower? I'll bring you something nice and cold to drink." That's a good idea, Mom," he said.She watched him go. Relax and it’ll quickly turn into great pleasure. Look, the girls are coming back. We’ll talk with them while we eat and drink.’ Todd had expected it they would come back with two large plates of sliced fruit as they weren’t around when he ejaculated into Amanda for the first time. Two bottles of champagne in their hands would allay their thirst. He took the first bottle, opened it and filled six glasses. They pulled two loungers round the low lawn table and sat on it, three on each of them..