He followed her, one half pace behind her left shoulder. The path led to the parking lot, and she thought soon she would be across it and inside her...apartment. Usually she didn't hurry there; it was small, sparsely and drably furnished, just a place to stay while getting established in this new city. Almost eagerly she walked toward it, and the dark safe womb it represented in her mind. The path forked. She walked toward the right, as she always did going home. He took her arm and steered her. "Put your cock against me Bill, and let me press back onto it," you say. I do so and I feel the heat of your arsehole on the tip of my cock. I apply some more saliva to it and you press back again. The head is halfway in but I pause while you gradually adjust to this intruder. You press back again - there is a little wince of pain as my thick cockhead forces you apart, then suddenly you push back hard and the head is completely inside you.Once again we wait, then you begin some gentle rocking. My father has two younger brothers. The wife of the youngest one is the heroine of the story. Her age is in the early 30s and she has a nice figure of 34-30-36,her height is 5 ft 5 with a nice curvy body. Long hair reaching upto her ass and nice round face. So one day her daughter fell ill so they had to go to a hospital. My chacha asked me to accompany them. After the consultation my chachi said that she needs to use the washroom. Chacha said that he has to go to pharmacy and asked to search. After dinner and as the sun was setting over the far horizon of the ocean, we were all sitting on the beach. The surface of the lagoon was again like a mirror and nearly perfectly reflected the colors of the sunset and the emerging stars and the last quarter moon as darkness was taking over the sky. We had been quietly talking about our families and our own recent family histories. I can’t even remember how we got onto this line of sharing. But we did and we all participated and it seemed.