She was so stimulated that she started yelling to me and ordered me to fuck her right then. My dick was erect again by then.I got on top of her on the...bed as she slowly guided my dick into her vagina. The feeling of losing your virginity and that too to your mother on your 18th birthday cannot be described in words. The warmth of the interiors of her pussy enveloped me and made me shudder with passion. Her arms and legs were wrapped around my back as I gently thrusted my cock in and out of her. " " No! Just let me go," She said. I went to kiss her, but she moved her face away from me. I twisted her head to face me again and kissed her, forcing my tongue into her mouth. I lifted her off her feet, my finger in her ass pushing further into her, hurting her. She cries out from the pain. " Please don't. Please just let me go," She begs. " I'm not done with you yet." " I just want to leave," She said. I pull my finger from her ass and turn her around to face the wall. Then she feels the. Okay, maybe not cruelty. It wasn't torturing an animal, after all. Still, she could see now that it was a bit callous. Yeah, he'd undoubtedly gotten some benefit from it, had enjoyed the attention and mystery, had perhaps relished the possibilities and fantasies the interaction might stir. But, all that aside, Clara knew that if she were to get him alone at the right time and reveal herself as the author he was wondering about, well, there was no question he'd be interested. Then she could try. 40pm – he'd been out for almost two hours, where was he? The sound of his key in the door made me look up from the bathroom floor, I rinsed the cloth out and peeled the gloves off before looking at the time, it was after midnight. The door clicked shut and a thud let me know he'd taken his shoes off. That was a good sign, it meant he would be staying put for a little while. I walked downstairs slowly, unsure of what he would say and a little reluctant to find out. He was sat down, clearly.