" That's what Mummy said. But she said it was very special to her, but she forgave me because she loves me. She loves you Dad. She'd forgive you."Now ...hat did catch me, "Whatever makes you say that? She loves Peter. You both know she does, or at least she did."Ben stood up, in his argumentative pose, "But Peter always says that she loves you." And when does he say that?"Jamie took up the argument, "He's been saying it a lot lately. But he's always said it when he shouts at Mummy." He paused and. So she stoped, tried it more slow, she could ram it a bit more in, but I felt like an fucking train is gonna kill my Ass. So I said "stop please". She looked a bit disapointed on me. We tried it again, but it simply hurted to much. So I said to her she should lay down on her back. She did.So I crawled over her, holded her mighty prick on it´s shaft with my hand and I went slowly down. Damn slowly.Soon I could ride it. I felt how much it splitted me, but it turned me so fucking on. I sitted on. Linda is a middle-aged (40+ y/o) bbw who has always been overly-friendly neighbor - to me. Greetings have always been more than one neighbor to another. Anyway, recently, Linda brought me a cake (she bakes REALLY good cakes). Having finished the cake, I told her she could pick up the cake plate anytime. Thinking nothing more about it, I went about my business. Getting ready for a couple of business meetings and a lunch, it was time to shower, shave and get dressed. I stepped into the shower and. We chose the biggest of the bedrooms, which was about twelve-by-twelve, and bought a king-size bed for it. We took the two twin beds out to the garage and wrapped them in plastic. We’d put them back when we moved out. We kept the two twins in each of the other two rooms but put new mattresses on them and had the mattress company cart away the stinky old ones. I’ve never seen so many body fluid stains on a mattress. Guys must have been coming on them for twenty years.The other really big.