The two mothers sharing the double-ended dildos with their daughters on Sunday afternoons could be in the family room also. I figured that one pair co...ld have the couch while the other pair had the rug below them. I thought that the mothers should be on opposite ends for balance.Saturday morning by daughter did not put on a bra or anything that would mark her breasts. We ate breakfast and then went into her bedroom. Once I had her in position I took several digital pictures and took a few. ‘Oh, baby’ Nick moaned. ‘You do know how to handle a man!’ ‘Look at that hardon, Barbara. You’ve got him going!’ Carol exclaimed. ‘Think what you could do with a prick like that. I’ll bet you could fuck him and make him confess to everything. Go on!’ Barbara could not understand why she was so horny, why she couldn’t resist Carol’s suggestions, each one more outrageous than the last. She and Carol led the unresisting man into the adjoining bedroom and ordered him to lie down. She was paralyzed. Then I slowly started the ride & accelerating when ever possible; even I was in light pain as it was also my first time. Her pink pussy lips & my dark brown shaft jammed like anything. She was both in pain & pleasure.I felt my organ in its finest height. She was moaning as I rode her. It wasn’t long as I reach my peak. I accelerated my speed and ended her with hard strokes. She was moaning heavily. The acceleration led to your climax together. I felt my sperms gushing of my balls, to the penis. I stood and came to her side, offering my hand. She took it and rose beside me. I put my hand on her broad back, and she lifted her chin. I kissed her, and her arms came around my neck.Her body was warm and wonderful, firm but yielding. Our mouths parted and rejoined, and she clawed at my back and made a noise in her throat. She indeed was wearing stays and my hands rose to the firm sides of her upright, pear-shaped breasts, lifting them even higher, squeezing them in toward each other.She.