He wished now that he had a couple of other sisters, younger ones that he and his father could teach to screw. His mother came back into the room, hig... color in her cheeks, wearing the towel around her hips again. He said, You think I ought to put anything on? She shook her head. Im just a little embarrassed at your father seeing me naked with our son. Ill get over it before long. I used to worry about you seeing me with a hard on, he said. Id hide it best I could, but whenever I got to. He held onto her hips and slid in the last couple of inches. He felt her warm ass against his crotch. He held her tight and allowed her body to get used to the situation. He also just liked being inside of her and this hole was especially nice. She was tight as a vice and his cock felt like it was being squeezed by a hot glove.Sarah felt Hank’s skin hit her ass. She knew he was buried deep in her ass. She had never felt anything like this. It was like a telephone pole was inside her, but. ” I responded.This is when I found out why she was so reluctant to take off her sweater; it was because she was wearing no shirt underneath, just a small white bra which was struggling mightily to contain her big breasts. Then she stripped off her sweatpants revealing a matching small thong. Her thong was barely visible as the small cloth was engulfed by her tights sexy ass cheeks. I almost fainted at the sight of this beautiful half naked goddess. She bent over to pick up her discarded. I found out that she was an honor student, played clarinet for the band, and was on the swim team. I'd been a competitive swimmer myself in high school and college, so she was delighted to have somebody to talk to who knew what the score was. And then I showed her the pictures we'd taken the previous weekend."Those pictures you took of me were dynamite, Cindy! Have you had previous experience in photography?" Not with good equipment. Just with Kodaks. But I like to shoot stuff. My dad would.