Her eyes were a bit unfocused, and her cheeks flushed as she began to list the qualities that stood out most prominently in her mind."Well, let's see....Your Father was a very handsome man. And more than that, he was also very sweet-natured and charming. He was the kind of fellow who could make a woman fall in love with him just by looking at her the right way. He was a very exciting person to be around." Jane mused."Did lot's of women love him? You know, women other than Mom?" Tom asked, eagerly. Then with a second spit, he lathered it over my open hole, slipping a finger or two in, trying to make sure I was stretched and wet enough for his huge, thick, dad cock. I again wrapped my legs around his torso and we started kissing again, and I started to feel his cock head stabbing wildly at my ass, looking for my tight asshole. I reached down and wrapped my hand around his massive cock and guided it towards my aching hole and with one sharp push, he entered me again. The sensation was as. Since her initial question, she had not spoken a word. She went to my supply cabinet and found a sketchbook the same size and texture as the paper in her hands and gave it to me. Understanding what was about to happen—or what I thought was about to happen—I glanced at the sketch again and then went to get a selection of graphite, erasers, and a tortillon. When I returned to my position and faced the platform, Rita was nude, sitting in the chair with the throw across her lap and one foot on the. After his first thrust, I’d let out a groan that I was sure the other diners must have heard. The initial pain had been intense and I tried to muffle my moans for fear of getting caught. But, suddenly, just like he’d said, my body finally relaxed and I became used to the fullness of his amazing cock in my ass. Once I relaxed, I knew I would become addicted to having his cock in my tight ass, stretching and molding me. That was the greatest orgasm of my life. A mind-blowing orgasm that lasted.