Mom went upstairs and knocked on Jen's door to tell her that Dad hadbrought frozen custard from the local ice cream stand, she was told togo away."Let...Flint try," Dad said ignoring the nasty look his wife shot him."I don't think that's a good idea," Mom offered but her protest was ignored."Flint go upstairs as ask her to come down and join us," Dad stated."OK." Now if you're not back down here in ten minutes, I'm coming up with myshotgun," Dad continued.Flint walked up the stair and lightly. Her hands were on his hips and she was sliding in slowly but steadily. It felt good but different than the plug, which was narrower. He felt so open and yet so full. Then suddenly--"Ow," he said.She stopped and rubbed his back. “Relax, baby,” she said.He nodded, breathing out slowly, until it felt comfortable again. “Keep going,” he said."We’re almost there, baby," Hermione whispered, moving in further but even more slowly than before. "Push out; it will make it easier."He concentrated on. I hesitated. She pulled me back down on her and cover my mouth with hers. My throbbing cock stuck against her soaked pussy. Still lubricated by her cream somehow it found the slit between her wet pussy lips. She reached for my manhood and slowly raised her hip. My mushroom head was wrapped up and slipped toward its warm home! She let out an 'ouch' as my cock rested against the last barrier! Didn't want to hurt her again I thought of pulling out. But she took a deep breath and pressed. The door was slightly ajar and I edged closer my back againstthe wall. I could see her in her room, standing up, her back to me. She was onlydressed in her undergarments, totally oblivious of the intruder in her house.In one quick motion, I had slipped into her room and shut the door behind me.Hearing the sound of the door, she spun around. She was totally aghast,her jaw dropped open as she took in what she saw - dressed in black from head totoe, a tall male stranger in her bedroom, his face.