As she walked the few feet to the older woman, she was doing this no longer to get a part (although that was hopefully a fringe benefit of her first p...ssy eating experience), but to feel more of the pleasure the older woman gave her... pleasure she had never experienced before. Never in her life had she wanted to come more than she did now.Reaching her, Camelia paused, 'this is it', she thought to herself... 'the point of no return'. She knew that if she dropped to her knees and buried her face. She again tensed at first touch causing her anus toretract inwards. Leaning my weight forward my cock pushed its way in aboutan inch and she let out a surprised moan. Leaning moreweight I pushed my cock home in one slow trust notstopping until I was ball’s deep.“Holy shit you feel huge,” she panted sucking in air.I waited — not moving for her, and I as her ass was sotight I thought I would come right there without moving.I took deep breaths getting under control before I. She was stronger, faster, and had greater endurance. But something else was different. She tried to explain:"I feel ... not the same. My attitude, it is ... more ... no, that is not right. My attitude is less willing to accept what had been sufficient before. Is that correct? I feel compelled to test myself more. I feel uneasy to accept what was previously acceptable. It seems not sufficient to just be what comes easy now. It seems needful to try harder, to push harder. I feel dissatisfied, not. She felt his already thick cock swell even more inside her just before wet heat splashed deep in her womb. She wasn’t on any sort of birth control, and just knowing her own father could, at that moment, be knocking her up sent a fresh wave of orgasm racing through her. That was a first. She’d never been multi-orgasmic before. He groaned again and again as his body shook and his cock delivered its load of illicit sperm into her unprotected womb. It seemed to last forever, and yet it was over too.