He smiled as I fell back into the hole. He crouched at the edge, studying me with his dark eyes. He moved around the outside of the hole, smiling and ...howing his white teeth. I stayed always facing him with my back to the earthen wall of my 6'x6' prison.In one great movement, he jumped down into the hole. I screamed and backed into the furthest corner, he slowly reached his large hand out and touched my long golden hair. Reflexively, I jerked my hair away. I watched as he lowered his hand to. Despite our bodies being naked together for a couple of minutes, I still didn't know if she had it growing down there now.I allowed my hand to drift from her boob, across to her backside, and after a firm grab of her ass, I moved my way around across her hip, past the top of her leg, and into her groin area. The smoothness of her skin was replaced by the coarseness of her bush, and I felt Sasha flinch then pull away slightly. "This... doesn't bother you, does it?" She asked, motioning towards. She made a sound, “Aaaaahhhh,” when I started to push my dick inside. I slowly pushed so that it did not hurt her.I started fucking her slowly and increased the speed, her moans started to increase. I fully inserted my 5.7 inches dick inside her, and she was enjoying it.“Aaaaaahhhh..Oooooohhhhh..son..yes…son..fuck your mother.. son..fuck me..you have a big cock..my pussy is full..yes.”With every stroke she was saying, “Ahh, yes ahhhhh..ahhhhh.. aahhhh..oohhhh..oohhhh, son, fuck your mother. . I Loved It ! We had about a quarter acre of woods behind the house and not a neighbor in sight, about the age of ten, my father started dating again and I was happy for him, no one could ever be my mom again but it was nice to have a woman around again.Joe never lasted long with any woman, maybe two weeks up to a month before he would break up with them.... that was until my dad started dating Dalia, when I was around fifteen. Dalia was a very peaceful and loving woman, a hippie from way back.