It was all normal and then I started to like him and he was becoming very strict with me.Now as he was strict I wanted to be his GF and not his Daught...r. I was also scared about mom and what if she came to know about this. I did not like him neglecting me or then ignoring me. I did not like being told to go in and to be away when he and mom were with friends and they were drinking and cracking jokes, I wanted to be a part of it all. Yes I was a younger teen and so as I stepped into my teenage. ”Ouch, that hurts!” she cried. “It’s okay baby,” I said,”I’ll take it nice and slow.” I tried to gently give her a little more but could not get more than the head in before she would whine about it hurting. “I’m sorry, but that thing is WAY too big!” she said,”It’s twice as big as any I’ve ever had!” “Maybe this will help,” I said as I spread her pussy open and licked her clit. I thought if I got her pussy wetter, it might work. Her pussy was not the best smelling or tasting one I have ever. Pretty soon, mom’s animistic instincts took over as she began ramming her cock harder and harder, deeper and deeper inside Jenny, as my sister was now gripping the table in front of her as hard as she could just to stay upright. I could see her face wincing each time mother thrust her cock into her, she was moaning and groaning as both women began to lose breath.“Oh god baby I’m gonna cum! Momma’s gonna cum inside your hot, wet cunt!”That was a new one on me, I’d never heard mom use the. In reality old scrooge and herself had agreed once a fortnight and she could, in his words “work off two weeks rent on her back each time” her chosen bull having such a lovely turn of phrase! … Tim knew that was right but still like a c***d waiting for Santa, he could not wait! So, two weeks slowly passed, plenty of telly and fruitless applications for jobs, and plenty of vanilla sex, during which she recounted that first encounter for him and it was almost as if he had been in the room, for.