She kept saying "inside me, inside me mother fucker" and with that I pushed my cock for one last thrust into that musky stick cunt as deep as it would... go and I started coming inside her. She locked her legs around my hips and was moaning and groaning like a maniac. I could feel my balls emptying inside her and her snatch getting tighter around my dick as it did. I came for a long time and she ordered me not to pull it out of her. After a few minutes she said "I wanna taste that young juice" and. “It’s nothing really, just a romance story,” she said. “See” as she showed me the cover. Looking, I could see a white corset sitting on a love seat and the title, The Plantation Owner’s Daughter. “From what I could see as I walked by, you looked to be enjoying the read.” I said. “Yes! I like it a lot” she responded. “Anyway,” I said “my name is Paul. What’s yours?” “Anna,” she told me. “So,” I grunted “where are you headed? And all by your lonesome I might add.” “Oh, San Diego and yeah, all by. He told me he jacks-off while he looks at them, do you do that, too?" Uh, um, yeah, kind of, I guess." Do you jack-off, too? Just answer my question." Yeah. I do." He also told me that you like me, is that right?"This was worse than owning up to beating off. I stood there for what seemed ages, then squeaked out, "Yeah, I do." Well, Jeremy, I think you're cute," and I just stood there absolutely amazed. I'm twelve, she's fifteen and really beautiful. With a figure and everything.I stood there. I’m sure we could find one we agreed on.”“I’m Russian Orthodox,” I said. “I like icons, incense, priests, a capella singing, Mary, and all the other things you think are ‘too Catholic’. Do you want me to be unhappy for the rest of our lives?”“You’d have me! A girl who loves you! Who wants to have your children! Who you think is pretty!”“But who won’t go to church with me. Come on, let me take you home. Neither of us is going to change the other’s mind.”“You did it with her, didn’t you? That.