As I closed my eyes to re-live the filthy nasty sex. The sex, oh the fucking sex, I started rubbing my clit again, Crouching I brought the head of the...rubber cock to my opening. I knew I needed it, I just had to climax. I pulled it into myself, reveling in the pleasure of it stretching and filling me. I felt it slide in, I could feel it with every fiber of nerves inside my vagina What was the most exciting to me was, I loving every inch of it as I pulled it inside.I started fucking. I have no. Earlier as I said I took sex education to satisfy her curiosity but now she really needed it. She was officially a teen and I realized that now I had to change the gear and give her complete sex education but I was little confused how to start, so I consulted my hubby. He has played a passive role but he was very attentive about Ayesha. I used to tell him everything about our daughter, her thoughts, her questions everything. And he always guided me. He advised me to go for an educational porn. I stuck my head in Jen's room, not to be nosey but to acquaint myself with the layout of the house. Her room was all pink and lacey with stuffed toys on the bed.The house was a big rambling place with high ceilings and polished boards on the floor, heavy rugs were scattered about the place. I'd already been in the living room and kitchen so I moved on into the lounge room, a bay window overlooked the gardens, there was a huge fireplace with heavy fire irons, the fire was laid and ready to be. We were all seated.“I just wanted to confirm to you that it will be my pleasure to walk you down the aisle, Jar. I am touched that you would ask me to do that. I’m sure in your home area, there are many older men who would be proud to have that honor. Most all of Landers’ men would also be proud to have that honor.” He smiled. “I know it’s not a big thing in the wedding but I appreciate your thoughtfulness. I understand Angela is having Berthold walk her down to Roger. That’s good. Bert has.