He told me it was the best blow job he ever had. I stood up and excused myself to go to the bathroom. I sat down and peed, thinking about how much ... wanted this man. When I came out, I fixed us another drink, and walked back over to the large mirror to touch up my makeup. I lit another cigarette as I applied more eye makeup and lipstick, touching up my foundation, and sipping on my Grey Goose. He came up behind me, put his strong hands on my hips, and kissed my neck. That really turned me. He slid his powerful cock between the rack of my ass and he tried to enter my very tight rosebud…He tried several times; but he said I was too tight down there. But he insisted and finally I felt his cockhead invading my poor asshole…The bad guy stood quiet for a while, letting my anus adapt to his thick size and then he started pumping me from behind; as I rocked and screamed in both pain and pleasure…Soon the three of us were swaying and moving at the same rhythm. They both were grunting hard. ”“Then I’m going back to see him today, he said he had to go to town for some parts early this morning, but wanted to call and tell me good morning. Rick, I cried as it felt so good to hear a man tell me things like that again.”“Go to him, Mom, he’s a good man, he’s only two or three years older and he won’t hurt you or let you be hurt. Get naked and ride in his tractor with him, make him get naked with you and have fun. Be like you and Aunt Karen were when you were young and having fun as. As I was licking her sweet box and sliding a couple fingers into her, it occurred to me that if I could keep her from cumming, I could own her sweet ass for the entire night. She wouldn't like it, of course. When my Claire wants to cum, Claire cums. But I was in the power position here. I kept licking and finger fucking her, but every time she got close, I would stop. She knew I was teasing her and begged me to finish what I had started. "Pleeeeeease! Please let me cum!" But I didn't. Instead,.