His voice made my pussy tingle and my skin crawl at the same time. I wanted to scream at him. I wanted to curse him and tell him I was going to the po...ice and he was fucked. "I'm fine," I said weakly, "I've just been having trouble sleeping that's all." Ok cool, I just wanted to make sure you were alright." He replied, "Do you need anything?" I need you to leave me alone, I need you to not be acting like everything is fine, I need you to acknowledge what happend at least, my mind screamed. "No. “Ok dear as you wish” I said and lowered myself over her. As I was trying to find the right spot she grabbed my dick and placed it on the entrance of her pussy by parting her pussy lips with her two fingers. “Go go go go now push it in” she said with excitement. I pushed myself but could not go in beyond an inch then I pulled out and again pushed it inside her. This time I pushed with more force and managed to go a little further. “Aaaahhhh aaaaiighaaa” she screamed with pain. “Mom did it hurt”. It certainly must have caught the attention of military planners in the Pentagon up in Washington, D.C. and Roosevelt immediately pumped up the production of military arms despite not actually being in the war as yet. Tank, Fighter Plane and Submarine production had been increasing at blazing speed in the Third Reich for several years in a covert manner because of the terms of the World War I Armistice that specifically forbade such military preparations. Unfortunately, most of Europe was too. The music was soft and relaxing, and the lights were turned to a shimmering glow, just bright enough to cast most of the room in deep shadows. Nervously, the eight people sat, and all eyes turned to Prinz. Clearing his throat, he asked, ‘Does anyone have any objections to any form of sex?’ ‘Mother says, ‘if it feels good, do it!’ And so do I!’ Bev said and reached over to place her hand beside Coco’s on Paul’s bulging prick. ‘And what does mother say for herself?’ Prinz asked as the others.