At one point there was a rap on the door. "How's it goingin there?" called Dave. "Fine - just a little longer," answered Kristinacalmly, raising her v...oice to be heard. "You do want us looking good ,right?" Yeah," came the answer, "but we're running out of booze - and we wantsome company." Understood," said my girlfriend, patiently continuing the task ofapplying lipstick, not straight out of a tube, as I would have thought,but with a little brush. "There - that looks pretty good. Now, what. She had had an absolutely endless day at school. She couldn't wait for it to be over--and she usually liked school.She had to be honest with herself. She had wanted this for quite a long time--but she was scared. Scared it would hurt. Scared she wouldn't enjoy it or know what to do. Scared that this was all he wanted from her--and wasn't that a bit of an irrational fear? He stuck around for over a year when this was all he wanted? It made no sense, but she couldn't stop it creeping into her. It did not take her long to feel around and find his hard cock, which she immediately started to stroke at the same time. After a few minutes, he could take no more and told me that he needed to fuck her. I told him to go ahead and enjoy her. He climbed up more on top of her and had no problem sliding his throbbing cock into my wife’s wanting pussy. He started fucking her hard slamming his dick in and out of her faster and faster. As he got faster, so did her rhythm of sucking my cock. We never. I love Mathew, and if my father finds out we ran away, I may never see him again.We decided not to go to his house, for fear that my parents may look there first. We ended up laying in a medow. We both layed there for quite some time before Mathew began talking."So what is it your parents were fighting about this time." Oh, maybe over the phone bill.", I said with a smile that soon curled up and died.He understood that this wasent the time for jokes."So whatcha wanna do?" I asked, making my.