She could takeit, she reassured herself. His girth was uncomfortable; attimes, it was even a little painful, but it wasn't anythingshe hadn't suffered...before, and it was nothing she couldn'tbear now. In a few minutes, he would reach the point of noreturn, anyway, and her discomfort would end in a flood ofpassion.Jason had lubricated her well before penetrating her, andshe could hear the lubricant squishing and gurgling aroundhis cock and within the ring of her impaled anus as hefucked her with. But on one condition It will be. What is that condition mom? If you want to fuck me you have to get 500 marks out of 600 marks in final exams.Sreenu: Mom?Sushma: yes sreenu. From today onwards you have 44 days time to prepare yourself for exams. Think yourself. If you get 500 marks you can fuck me. Choice is yours. If you study well you can 500 get marks and u will allow fucking me.Sreenu: Mom if I study from now I can pass in the exams. But I can’t get 500 marks.Sushma: So don’t you want to. .. conducive. With an imminent pregnancy and the breakup that would inevitably follow once he got back home, a sexual dalliance with his daughter was not entirely in the list of options.But still, Herbert couldn't think of how it would feel if, indeed, his feelings for Betty were returned in equal measure. If, for example, Betty desired him as much as he needed her.The need, he rationalized, was not purely physical - combined to the fact that she was an incredibly sexy girl, the sexiness all. Their attraction for each other was apparent to all who saw them together, and it generated a few pleased smiles among their friends in the wagon train. John and Cissiee both noticed how happy and cheerful Abigail was for the rest of the evening. This was a new side of Abigail that they were both very pleased to see.The wagon train was coming into a area of sand-covered plains interspersed with miles of scrubby brush. Neither the scout nor Abigail, riding point, could see a soul clear to the.