Yep. Must have hurt alright. He now also noticed the dildo lodged deep in her mouth. The end was sticking out, be he could se a bulge halfway down her...stretched throat.‘Plip!’He realised the dripping sound was coming from the front of this very statue, so he moved to face it. Somewhere below? Just in front of the pole was a small silver bowl standing on the base. It was half filled with a fluid that gleamed a bit weird in the light. No water. He looked up to see where it was coming from. The. ‘Sorry Suzie, that was a horrible thing to say, I apologize for using that word, the wrong word to use. They will not maim you, not as you think of that word. Trust me, I won’t let them do anything really cruel to my woman and you are my woman.’ With that he jumped like a kid onto the bed landing beside me, smelling all-clean of soap and mouthwash. I must smell pretty grungy to him, but if I did he did not give any hint. He lay across my stomach and his hands played with my nipple rings,. "Now go down stairs and make some noise so she wakes up."After she left, I smiled...it was Christmas Day.The day that I would make Mom mine.The day I would give Mom the best Christmas present ever...eight inches of my cock.The day I would make so many fantasies come true.I got out of bed and jumped in the shower.Twenty minutes later, I went downstairs and found Mom and Aunt Cassie having coffee."Merry Christmas Mom," I said, kissing her cheek."Merry Christmas, Christian," she returned."Merry. She was really wet down there. Without even a word I slid my self inside of her. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me in closer. I kissed her and slowly pulled out of her. Then I rammed right back into her and she moaned into my mouth. I continued to go in and out of her going faster and faster each time. We stopped kissing and she tilted her head upwards. So instead I started kissing and sucking on her neck. She was moaning and panting as I continued to slam my cock in to her. I.