.” I opened my legs even wider and felt him sink a little deeper, his thick base forced a little further between my already-stretched inner lips. �...Oh, Robbie! That’s lovely.” “You really mean that? I’m really doing it?” “Christ yes! You’re really, truly fucking me!” “Oh God!” “Oh yessss! Can you keep that pace going for a bit? Say if you’re going to cum!” The sound of our bodies colliding echoed off the bedroom walls, a slow, steady pulse as his young body was repeatedly thrust into mine. “Is. I don't know if it was better hearing the crap in English, Spanish, or Portuguese.I threw open the door and almost ran into Ingrid.“Ooh, Angélica, huh?” Ingrid asked.“I left your sister's asshole swimming in futa-cum,” I said. “Have fun. I have to speak with our older sister. She needs to learn there are some rules.”“Ooh, you're the best, Mom.” Ingrid grinned at me, her brown pigtails swaying about her cute face. She was named after my ex-husband's mother, a German-Mexican. It was a pretty name. Tuesday, September 5th; you turn 20 today and look forward to a day of relaxation having no school as it's a public holiday.Entering the kitchen, you see your mum at the stove cooking pancakes. She turns around as you sit down at the small kitchen table and comes over to give you a kiss."Happy birthday James. How are you feeling?" she asks as she moves back over to the stove, tipping the pancake onto a plate and pouring more batter into the frying pan."Good, thanks, Mum. Just a little tired. I thought that if you did her tattoo first, and then Linda can pierce her afterwards. Of course, only if that is alright with you, Linda?” “It sounds as though you are running the show tonight, Madam.” said Linda, laughing, “Perhaps you would like to be my full time Receptionist?”Sue joined in the conversation. “Everything is ready, Paul. I’ve set up just like last night, so you are ready to start.” “Right Sandra, follow me.” Sue led Sandra through the connecting door. She almost dragged.