He leaned backwards to push his hips forward. His shaft bent from the mounting pressure, bending like a tightly strung bow. The thick pink ring began ...o give way. High pitched screams echoed off the walls of an enclosed room. Entry was slow, the flared head stretching the pink ring slowly and unyieldingly, like the incoming tide. Screams similar to those of sea gulls fell on deaf ears. Grunts passed through his gnashed teeth.Her teeth also gnashed, her head thrown up and back, eyes screwed. . Aunty to aahe bharne lagi thi aur maun kar rahi thi oohh aadi aaahhh aadi aur jor se rub karo. mene kaha side me bahot pressure nahi dal sakta hu to boli aram se upar aa jao me itna hi chahta tha unki thighs pe beth gaya aur jor jor se moov rub karne laga aunty bahot garam saanse chodne lagi thi aur maon kar rahi thi uski kamuk awaz muje pagal bana rahi thi phir mene kaha me hand wash karke aata hu aur me waha se nikal gaya phir thodi der me aunty ne awaz di aadi yaha pe aao mene ab paka kar. She held my cock and put it at the entrance of her love hole.I then slowly let her down on me. The tip went in and I could feel her vaginal walls trying to accommodate. She was tight and held herself with just my tip in. She sunk further down but I could see she was in pain with not even half of me inside her. I lifted her and she looked a little relieved.There was just a hint of blood on my penis tip. I made her lie down on the bed and positioned myself in between her legs. Again she took my. When and mom asks what I’ve been doing and how I’ve been feeling, my answers are reserved, although I try to be honest with them.Usually we watch TV for a while or a movie. Mom watches even action movies, but for some reason she never remembers the titles so we may end up seeing something she’s already seen before. I practically never watch movies except at her place, so it’s easy for me to find something I haven’t seen. Eventually we may lean closer, maybe kiss a little and if it feels right,.