“No problem – it’ll give us time to talk”.I started up the stairs to my room then stopped and looked down at her.“And your not old” I...said.She seemed to appreciate my comment because she smiled warmly at me, turned and headed back to the Kitchen.As I quickly unpacked my things I thought about my mother. She certainly wasn’t old. She’d had me when she was 20, a year after marrying dad, so that made her just 39. She had retained her figure, even after 3 kids. Standing at just 5ft tall she had. Squeezing my ass, sucking on the side of my neck and I could feel Junior rising into my soft belly. Reaching down and kissing me deep, he turned and we walked with a quickness up stairs to the boom boom room. As we arrived, he made us some drinks, I got booty naked. Once he turned around the drinks were history. Grabbing me up close to him he pushed me back onto the comfy bed. My legs spread open wide. Within seconds he was moving his tongue like a master back and forth across my exposed clit.. I see a combination of lust and crazyness in his eyes as he brings he waist back and slowly went into my pussy . I can feel my virgin pussy starting to stretch from the power of David's huge dick . He then goes back a inch and forces it back three inches .He then hits a blockage ." this is going to hurt , for a little bit but after that you'll love it " he says with a insainly slur. I shake my head no but he dosent listen . He pulls his dick almost all the way out and then jams it though my. "Bit of extra incentive," she said, "If you flinch, you'll be licking up the mess after I finish you off. If you don't flinch and stay on your feet, I'll upgrade dessert to a blow job and swallow it myself. How does that sound?"She slowly practiced her kick again. My eyes followed, hypnotised."That sounds like a lot of incentive, Miss Fleur."She grinned and licked her lips mockingly at me. Her nipples stood out under her lacy bra. She practiced the kick another time, body moving smooth and.