Should I?Now you have to understand that Ashley, though a latter-day hippie and liberal in most ways, had not had sex until she was nineteen, and had ...ost her virginity to me merely a month before. I mean, she loved sex, but was still at that stage where what seemed old hat to me might seem quite kinky to her.Even so, with a soft dick and a hard bottle, I threw caution to the wind, climbed up onto her in a faux missionary position, pressed my flaccid penis against her pubes, and, reaching back. She began to relax again and I slide the dildo just a little further in the whole time still working her clit. From all the pleasure she was getting I don’t think she even felt the dildo slide further in. I kept a steady pace of sliding the dildo in only millimeters at a time and kept working her clit. After a few minutes of this I finally couldn’t push the dildo any further in at my current pace because I reached her hymen. I stopped pushing and started working her clit even more finally she. He was tall and well-built. He turned and stretched his hand towards me and said, “I am Mark”. I shook his hand and said, “I am Manikandan”.“Please wait outside for some time, Manikandan”, he said.I looked at mom. I was a bit nervous at that time. Mom nodded her head signalling me to wait outside. I went out. But the room had a transparent window and I could clearly hear what they are talking.Mark held mom’s waist and pulled her towards him and kissed her lips. Mom rubbed his crotch. Then he. The police officers told them only that she had been attacked and that she had asked the two gentlemen who had been with her to call her husband. Dawn and Lynda were shocked when the officers told them who the two men were. They looked at each other. How did they end up being the ones to come to her rescue… Dawn kept glancing at one of the officers. He was staring at her. She found him very attractive. I still have that weakness… He was a very sexy Hispanic man and he had given his name as.