It actually felt very nice, and I pushed back a little just to let herknow that I liked it. I seen her smile at me when I did that. "Are youOk?" Yes. ...'m ready."She pushed one more time into me. This time a little deeper. It felt goodand I knew I was really ready. Her fingers came out and she positionedthe head of the cock at my ring. I felt myself clench and then I concentratedon loosening up. With a little push the head slid in me. I gasped at thefeel of it and Melly asked me again if I was. It seemed like Beverly was showing me some part of her body every chance she got, and my wife was so miserable that she didn't even notice. What I noticed was that even though my mother-in-law was in her early 50's, she was still an attractive woman, in ways that I had never noticed before. But the hard part was the little shows that she had gotten in the habit of giving me right after my wife went to bed and I was still up. It wasn't until the third night that things got to be too much.I had. He'd just check on the picture and then go to bed. He still had to getup for work in the morning.He double-clicked Your Ideal!. The picture he knew so well began toload. He leaned back expectantly.Suddenly he leaned forward again. He couldn't believe his eyes. Thereshe was, as beautiful and desirable as ever, but it was not the samepicture. She had a different expression. Her eyes were now closed, andshe had tilted her head back as if basking in the sunshine. The smilewas still entrancing, but. She isn't untouched, but damn she feels near virgin tight. You feel your swollen cock punch her muscles and organs aside, forcing them to make room as you press deeper. If she wasn't so wet you'd never have made it in. She isn't a marionette, she's a stuffed puppet now."Wait." She cries. You ignore her and push another few inches in with a snarl, halfway there. Little Steph struggles in your clutches, her hands push at your chest, to force to you stop but you press down harder and push forward.