We used to be able to talk about everything. Baby, you have your whole life ahead of you to discover what you like sexually", Melissa caught her daugh...er’s eyes and she could see her lovely daughter was about to break into tears. Melissa wrapped her sweet daughter in a close hug. She hugged her mom back hard. Mellissa could feel her daughters warm body and breasts press against her larger ones. The tears began to flow from Tatum’s beautiful blue eyes and Melissa kissed them away as they rolled. 'This fucking hurts' I could hear her grumble and moan loud as she shook her soar ass and trembling thighs and suddenly dropped on her shoulders instead of her hands and pressed back on my boner.Being challenged by increasing girth of my Drill, her hole got severely hurt as it could not stretch quickly but then her pressing back pressure and my abruptly falling on her when she went lower on her shoulders, I wedged all 7 inches of my flag pole into her ass pussy. I could see and feel the pain. And I was not really prepared mentally forthose. Having that strange guy looming over me, looking as physicallyimposing as he did really hammered home at least a small taste of what itwas remotely like for a smaller woman in that situation and I can't saythat I cared for it one bit.As much as I loved this whole perception filter aspect of this upgrade, Ican't say that I liked this part of the world seeing me as the woman Iwas presenting myself as today. It really gave me something to thinkabout. ” If I was married to her, I’d never leave her. “What makes you think your husband is having an affair?” I asked without preamble. She shook her head. “First, let me pour you a drink and then we can discuss this awful business.” “Fine with me.” She poured me a martini. She made a toasting gesture with her glass and said, “To love.” I repeated her toast and had a sip of it and managed not to make a face – too much vermouth. I picked an olive off the toothpick and even that didn’t make it better..