.. lower ... more slowly."Are you a dirty old man, Uncle Bob?" she asked. Her tone wasn't angry. In fact I couldn't quite nail down exactly what her t...ne was, which was odd because I was usually pretty good at reading people's emotions."Have been for years," I said. I was trying to joke and lessen any strain I might have caused. I didn't know if I actually liked this girl or not, but I did know that she didn't set off any of the bells, whistles or radar that would make me wish she was gone. I. You should have seen Michaels face when he saw the Paradise Pink dress Sarah was wearing. I’d swear I heard a gulp from him. The girls and I are staying in our same outfits the whole set, with the girls only changing into their slippers for a couple of songs.Mom came up to me and said, “You and ‘your girls’ sure seem on top of the world these days, honey. I don’t have the chance to say this to you as often as I’d like, but I love you, Charles.”I put my arms around her and hugged her for all she. I cummed in no time. I shot my semen right into the panty. I struggled not to make any noise while cumming.I dropped her wet panty on the floor, zipped my pants and went to the kitchen when she called me.Mom: I need your help with cleaning the house. Let’s start with my room, OK?Me: Alright.I swept the floor. Then we grabbed a small bucket of water and a mop. She lifted her nighty to her legs. Till her thighs and tied it at the waist. The thought that she wasn’t wearing any panty made me think. I am able to move my feet, but not much as I am on my tip-toes and my yelling is pointless against the fabric shoved into my mouth. You are able to hear a mumbled “Please Master” and that is it. As you start to pump your huge cock into my virgin ass I scream. It hurts so bad. I can feel myself stretching and it feels as if I might tear right in two. As you fling insults my way I become even hornier. I love and hate the pain. Master: I pound your sweet ass harder and harder, it squeezing.