She wasn’t ready to quit either.She pulled me up, walked me hand-in-hand to the kitchen, grabbed two bottles of water, handed me one, then proceeded...to lead me to her bedroom, push me onto the bed, take a long swig of water, and she then promptly re-impaled herself on my still ready penis. This time we weren’t in a hurry. She admitted she was a bit sore and needed to slow down the pace as a result. She slowed the pace down to a luxuriously delicious speed as I matched her and caressed her at. Or was he? It wasn't rape if she didn't report it. She didn't have to. His cock felt nice up in her, and she had wanted to fuck the next guy she came across. This one thought that he was taking her virginity. He was from a well to do family. He was sexually energetic, and she knew with her hungers would require a certain level of enthusiasm. Still, she was being forced again.“What did you say?” he asked. “Again!” she cried. No, that wasn't what she meant to say. Her body was lagging seriously. I knew she was enjoying it. She asked me if I was sure, and I told her to enjoy herself. I called John and she got on the bed. That was all we needed. We both got undressed got on either side of her. I was right about John's dick. He had a huge erection! When he laid down next to Janice, she felt his erection, and said "Oh my God"!! It was almost twice the length of mine. Janice had never had anything that large! We all began playing and touching. Janice likes to be kissed, and got plenty of. She told me that they had discussed it and she was going to go ahead and start looking for a suitable guy. Friday morning all I could think about was my little five foot three one hundred pound tattooed daughter in law being sexed by someone other than my son. She carries her self with style and grace and does modeling for several photographers in our area. I texted her and said only " have fun sweetheart" . Her return text said " I'm going to". We each said I love you and that was the last.