Soon I have three fingers in there and I'm burying them up to my second knuckle."Are you ready for me to fuck you boy?" I ask."Oh yes Sir, please fuck...me."I get back underneath him and lifting my groin up I position my cock at his entrance. I push and can feel that his tight ring isn't giving."Relax boy," I instruct.I push again and I see him relax, the head of my cock slips in and his ring of muscle clamps down tightly around my shaft."ARRRRRGGHHH! FUCK! IT HURTS!" he shouts, "PLEASE TAKE IT. Is there some way we could turn back the clock so I could tell you 'Yes' instead?" As she finished, she looked up, bashful yet hopeful.Knowing how much he loved her chest, she pretended to sit up straight as if eager to hear his reply, but she was really just attempting to thrust her rack forward.He thought, Oh boy. Here we go again. Why does she have to look so sexy? I swear, she could be the Playmate of the Year. How can I let her down gently? I need to be bold and firm to make my platonic. I was enjoying the whole game, as I lay watching the woman`s humiliation. We soon changed to a larger vibe which buzzed and clattered like a jigger pick on a cobbled road.Fenna`s eyes never left her mother`s body, amazed at her brazenness and the toys she had no idea her mother had. Ten minutes past, to her it seems like an hour, she climaxes, and looks at me as if to ‘say can I stop now sir’ but it`s in vain, we keep it going till again she climaxes, and I tell her to swap to that monster. We smooched for long time. I roamed my hands freely all over her back from her head, then neck, then shoulder, then wais, and then her beautiful ass, took her in my both hand, and led her to the center of the room.Then I started slowly removing her cloths one by one. First, I took hold of her loose end of saree and pulled it. She rolled around herself and it all the way came into my hands.Then I slowly removed her blouse. Her eyes were closed. Now she was standing in bra and petticoat in front.