Or could she….? As the time approached, she had spent as much time in the lubricious contemplation of their meeting as in anguish at whether it poss...bly could satisfy the inflated expectations of either. What could they do? What would they want to do? They would have ample opportunity, but how could they realize that? In the days leading up to their meeting, she had spent so many hours in solitary enjoyment of their experiences. Long showers when the slippery soap seemed to linger over certain. . My mother will play my aunt, cousin, next door neighbor, my girlfriend’s mother, one of my mother’s friends, etc.. We take turns seducing one another and there are plenty of scenarios that we come up with. We also get into the burglar situation, where my mother will come home and surprise the burglar, or vice versa, and we play out the whole scene, which ends up with me making her take off her clothes and have sex with me, while begging me not to hurt her.We also get into rape fantasies,. ”“Do it Daddy, do it! Cum for me Daddy….cum in my little pussy Daddy! I know you want to! I know you want to fill your little girl up!” his hands held mine to the floor as he jack hammered my young cunt until he rammed in one last time and I felt his cock start to explode deep inside me, flooding my hole with his load.When he was finished he pulled out and collapsed back onto the sofa. I laid there and watched his juices slowly trickling from my used, but satisfied little hole. I ran a finger. I just whimpered and lowered my head as I felt Richard's hands reach around my body and grope my tits roughly. "You know how much I love these big tits!" He said as he squeezed them hard causing me to yelp. Richard released my tits and let his hands slide down my belly to undo my pants. He unbuttoned them quickly and pulled them down along with my panties to about my thighs. Then he reached up behind me gripped a handful of my hair and moved me to the hood of my car and forced me face down.