"Pity?" Her time to sound questioning, now. She needed him inside her again,he was so big. Almost reading her mind, he moved, and positioned himself b...tweenher legs. He teased her entrance. "Yes. I am a sadist too…. I enjoy inflicting pain. Tell me the truthnow. Think of the pain your husband would feel if he found out that you werefucking a lover while you were saying I love You to him. Does the thought turnyou on?" "You – are – terrible." She was starting to shake. "Yes, damnyou. Yes. Yes.". ”I continued holding his head firmly against my breast, so he couldn’t move away as I unfastened his belt and top button and lowered his zipper. Then I opened his pants and reached into his underwear and pulled his big, hard cock free. Ed was right about him being huge, and his cock really is about nine inches long and as thick as my wrist, with a thick foreskin and a big set of low-hanging balls.I started stroking his bare cock and said, “Craig, you’re not the only one who could lose control.. -------But my son this is your mother you are talking about and you should be ashamed and ask for forgiveness for your sins----- But Father you did not hear the entire story. I don't think I have committed any sins-----please explain how feeling your mothers breast with your hands, placing he on the bed and forcing your penis inside her vagina is not a sin?-----Father I never told you I forced my penis inside her. When you stormed out of hear the other night I was telling you of my caressing. Mark and Caroline lived in a modern housing estate, one of those red brick developments on the outskirts of most commuter-belt towns where the houses are the size of shoeboxes and have as much character. They'd made an effort to make theirs look nice. The minute front lawn was well mowed and surrounded by flowerbeds, but it was obvious they were onto a loser from the start. Mark pulled up onto the short driveway and we clambered out of the vehicle. Caroline smoothed her dress down to erase its.