His cockhead popped past my sphincter and I gasped. We both froze for a moment. I was expecting a great deal of pain (which at this moment I was gladl... willing to accept) but there was none, only pleasure. Immeasurable pleasure.I exhaled and grasped the backs of his thighs pulling him deep into me. I felt his hot manhood fill me. I felt his thighs press hard against my buttocks. My lover was deep within me and I've never felt so euphoric. My head was spinning as I enjoyed the feeling of heat. I want to see your skirt right up over your big nylon covered arse'. Mum duly obliged retrieving her back from the rack and then bending over in the middle of the rail carriage. Sure enough, her skirt rode up revealing the dark part of her tights reinforced panty area on her thick thighs. The timing was perfect as a guy walked down the middle of the carriage only to be blocked by Mum's gorgeous fat arse making him wait until she stood up again to put her bag in the overhead rack, then hitched. " I'll just have to wait and find out," said Tamara who hadn't thought about that possibility before.Of course, Zoe had died intestate. Naturally. When would she have found the time to sort matters out with her solicitors however often they might remind her of her duty to her family? And this of course bought Tamara a great deal of time in which she could remain resident in the house she'd made her home for so many months in her new assumed role as Zoe's bereaved lover.Tamara had everything she. His character seemed to be reflected in a personal nature that garnished the respect of others, even from his own employees.Richard had sent for her. As Amber entered his study, she recognized his serious face. Even though he was smiling, she had come to know what each smile and facial expression represented. When Richard became serious, she had learned to be wary. It usually meant a major change in someone's life.In his most serious tone, Richard said, "Miss Amber, we need to discuss your.