We would watch television until we fell asleep. It was a king size bed but it seemed huge. Daddy had died two years ago and I was the only c***d. ...ama had let her self go and was becoming enormously fat. Our sexual encounter happened so innocently. Mama usually wore a wool nightgown and I wore my pajamas. One night I woke up and I remember feeling a warm sensation in my body. My penis had come out of my pajamas and it was touching Mama's hot leg. I remember the good feeling and I moved. I also demonstrated how I could create slow, deep, painful throbs. I could increase their frequency and intensity until it felt like repeated punches or even kicks.Fastened to the cross her painful position, shoulders pulled back, breasts thrust forward Claire struggled and squirmed as I played with the dials on the TENS unit.By carefully studying Claire’s reactions to the jolts of electricity, I soon discovered that she actually enjoyed sensations as long as I kept the dials below 6. At 7,. True, she was a precocious brat in the hippie protest era, and I had to carry her through high school while she cut class and got stoned, but she walked through college on her own. She was smart. I thought my job was over once she got that bachelor’s degree. I’m not supposed to be a lifer on any one assignment. In grad school, she stumbled a little, but no biggie. Everybody’s not cut out for the academic life, and she had the brains to make it on her merits and not have to wrap herself in. I want you to.’ David moved his jeans and boxers off of his body, and moved Stacy’s legs further apart. Arching himself, he moved his cock so the tip of his head just barely touched her soft pink flower. ‘I want to take my time, I want you to feel everything,’ he said softly. And with those words, he slowly moved his cock into her soaking wet pussy, inch by inch. Stacy was already in the throws of euphoria, no man had ever made her feel so amazing. She hadn’t even reached her climax, and yet.