Ashton took his time removing his own clothes and he could see how impatient she was. He got almost the same treatment except for the standard protective speech from her dad. “I dont know if I should let you cum at all, since you’ve been teasing me like a little slut all day.” Ashton replied, watching as her face turned desperate. Not only was she seeing her parents for the first time in a year, she was hoping that they would approve of Ashton and could see how much she loved him. Bending over her, he pushed back into her roughly, enjoying the lustful whimpers that were slipping out of her. Slowing the car down, he shifted his eyes toward Lana, who seemed to be taking in the scenery. “You like this, huh?” Ashton asked, making his thrusts a little harder than before. Before the two fell asleep, Ashton heard Lana mention something about an old treehouse her dad had made for her once.
