It is really starting to bother me." Revekah waded to the edge of the pool, but there was not any type of step and she shied away from the idea of cra...ling up over the edge, touching the tendrils and loops of stuff that made up the floor with her hands and body. "How can I get out?" I will get out and you can grasp my arm and I will lift you out. You will need to release my arm so that I may lift myself out." Revekah reluctantly released her determined grip on his arm and watched as his two. Even then, anybody that was bigger than he was would hurt her. She had to be fucked multiple times before she really relaxed inside. It made him wonder if all the stories about her were true, or somebodies wishful thinking.He eased his hands and arms higher up, alongside of her body, raising her hips enough to open her pussy. Her eyelids fluttered, and her eyes opened. Her eyes focused on him, and she started to say something, but he was watching her her face as he pushed inside of her. She. She wasn’t just tight... her soaking wet cunt wasn’t even opening for me. She kept pushing down while grunting, and it felt like the shaft of my cock was trying to push down into my body. I thought it was going to hurt HER, but this was also definitely uncomfortable for ME. “Slow down!” I hissed, suddenly grabbing her ass with both hands from under her thighs and taking some of her weight off of my cock to relieve some pressure. She shrieked, “I’m... sorry... master!” And made a whine of. “I’ll do just that.”“Well -- Walter and I will be on our way.”“Thanks for looking after Li’l Annette, Mom,” I said.“Oh, any time. I’ll happily make time to watch her.” My mother hugged Andrea.“See you later, son,” Walter said and they headed out the door.“Can you see if Annette needs to be changed?” Andrea asked. “I have a chicken stir-fry recipe I want to try. It should go together pretty quickly. I have some rice started.”“Sure.” I looked into the cradle. Annette was reaching for some.