She took a mug of coffee, and guided the sobbing girl upstairs. I was sitting downstairs and my thoughts were running like a whirlwind, not being able...to stop or concentrate on any single thing.It was about an hour and a half later when Lindsay came down. She walked straight into my study, opened a cabinet and took out a glass and a bottle of brandy. Then she poured herself a goodly amount of brandy, took a sip, and frowned. She poured some more, took another glass and poured some brandy in it.. I got on the bed as quick as I could, but Mom stopped me. "We need to clean that, before you put it in me." She then grabbed some tissues I didn't realize she'd had time to grab, and slowly, lovingly, wiped all the juices from my cock.When I was cleaned to her satisfaction, she lay back, and gestured me towards her. "Come here, lover. Mom needs your massive cock in her."I was all too eager to comply. I decided to try something different, and fell forward onto my cast-stiff arms, over Mom. Pain. .. He couldn't get it very far in, and the dry friction was chafing him and causing Kim considerable discomfort as well. Then she had an inspiration."Hon, fetch that jar of Vaseline from the bathroom. Stands to reason it would make things go smoother."It did. In time Kim learned how to relax her sphincter muscles, and after that it wasn't unpleasant at all. She began to enjoy being taken in the back passage. It became a regular part of their routine, and, depending on her mood and the time of. I kept talking about howme and my boyfriend at the time had starting kissing and touching eachother. As I talked in a low tone my hands rubbed her lower back. She listenedintently as my hands wandered down between her legs. Without realizing shespread her legs further apart so I could rub oil down the inside of yourthighs.I took this as a sign she was getting as turned on as I was. I moved backup her legs and started to massage the cheeks of her ass. My hand slidunder her G-string bottoms. She.