After a while his tongue went away and his finger came back. It slid into my hole with ease. After fingering me I felt Coach H slide his body up an... over mine until his cock rested on my ass. It was a hard cock. Coach H thrust his pelvis against me several times before reach under the covers and positioning his cock so the head was against my hole. With one long slow thrust Coach H slid his cock into me. Coach H started slowing thrusting. He kept the bed covers on top of us and his. Maine use bad par lita diya. Wo leti hui mujhe dhekhe ja rahi thi or mere lund ko bhi gor se dhek rahi thi. Main bhi bad par aagya, or ghutno par beth gya or us par jhuk kar phir uske hont chusne lega.Usne bhi mera sir pakd kar mujhe chsna sur kardiya, phir manie uski chuchiya dbana suru kiya, is bar thodi jor se, wo boli sonu thoda dhire, dard hota he. Phir maine uski ek chuchi ko chusne ke liye apne hont uske nipple ko pakda, usne ankhe bund karli or mera chera pakad liya. Maine uska nipple. Story discusses how the new woman makes new friends, and copes withmotherhood, her new parents and sister, her former boyfriend, andeventually with love and marriage. Story also discusses the strugglesof the new man, whose family and educational background did not givehim the tools to fit into the world of men, and his eventualredemption.This is my first attempt to write fiction. I have found it much morechallenging than I expected. I am grateful for constructivecriticism.This is the fifth. "My hand went just a little bit faster and my mouth opened as widely as possible. Of course, my cherry dispensed out a lot more juice at the thought of my mom and I having sex. I couldn't help it, but it seemed the more wrong I thought it was, the more I loved it."I'm already naked for you, Mom, so help yourself to my twat. It is wet and ready for you. So go ahead, satisfy your needs," I moaned before letting a couple of fingers up in there.Regardless of what I thought of her cheating, I loved.