His hands are no longer strong but once again restraining and I want them to hold me down as long as he can… I hear the beginning strains of a song ...hat somewhere in my mind I know. I want it to go on forever. He moves above me and puts his cock into me. I bring my hips up to meet him and I am rewarded with a strength that takes my breath away again. He is consumed with this movement. The singer hits a painful note and he joins in with a moan so deep and low that the harmonies seem natural to. They were unfamiliar fromthe point of view of actually having to put them on. He picked out whatseemed an impossibly delicate pair of panties and slid first one leg, thenthe other into them. He tugged them up over his bottom and adjusted them sothat they fitted comfortably around his hips. They felt light and snug. Hetook the bra and after a few vain attempts at attaching it he gave up. Thefinal article was a short cotton dress with a zipper at the back. He steppedinto it, then pulled it up his. I could see her white flower silk panty. She raised her legs and without removing her panty said, “This spot is my vagina. This Is hole in which a dick is inserted.” I put my hand on her vagina and could feel her hot hole and some hairs on it. I said, “But this hole is very small for mine, how will I insert it then.” After thinking she removed her panty too. I was amazed to my mom’s vagina in front of me. She guided her hands to her vaginal hole and inserted her finger in that and said, “Like. Then Lars grabs the bottle of lube that he brought with him on this trip and puts an ample amount on the spot. Riasi purrs and mewls when the man fingers her pussy and asshole simultaneously. He tries to get her backdoor slick enough for entry.Since the girl doesn’t reject his probing, Lars realizes that she is going to let him have his way with her ass. Once again he puts an ample amount of lubrication on her, coating the tiny puckered opening. He adds a copious amount to himself and nestles.