The feeling of something large and hard nudging its way between her legs broke her self-deprecating rant. Charlie's cock, a monster, was edging towar...s her still-wet pussy. She grimaced, feeling him pull on her hips, getting him in a perfect position to fuck her. And then she felt the head rub against her wet lips, larger than any of her dildos, any of her ex-lovers, anything she had imagined. She knew it had been a big cock when she had sucked it in the exhibit, but to feel it about to. He hated when she knew an answer but wouldn’t share it immediately. She always waited for him to come out and ask her for it.“Love, if you see a solution to this problem then just share it,” Ardt sighed, his eyes rising to the ceiling. “I’ve gone over and over it. I’ve worked with him for the past two months on making different blades so he’d know how they looked and felt – it has been no use. In times of relative peace such as this, not knowing how to craft a weapon is fine – but war. Harder, she pleaded, Please Eric, harder! She pushed against the back of the couch and locked her arms straight, pushing herself further onto him. He watched as his cock disappeared inside of her wet pussy, before pulling back out again, each stroke harder and faster than the last. Zooey cried out, a noise that sounded both full of pain and pleasure, it was delicious and exciting. Her expression was full of ecstasy and her breasts bounced back and forth ever so slightly as his body pounded. All were there. I sat quietly and aunt Kathy was also there. But she did not said a word. I ate lunch quietly. Then it was night time and after dinner was over I went to the kitchen room for drinking cold water. Aunt was there and she was cleaning utensils. I took water drank and kept the bottle in fridge. As I was about to go for the first time after that my aunt speaked to me. She said ‘you are old enough to know why that is with me’. I quietly said ‘please don’t tell that to my mother’. She.