"Relax, babe, remember to breathe. Play with your clit, it will help." I watched as she reached between her legs to touch herself as I rubbed my dick ...p and down the crack of her ass, smearing her hole with even more lube. Then, using one hand to open her ass wider, I pushed my head against the tight puckered ring, feeling her open up beneath me. "Oh God, fuck, it hurts, but don't stop, don't you dare stop," Brett groaned. The muscular ring stretched to accommodate my cock before it clamped. I got married to my college boyfriend John at the age of twenty, many people including my parents thought it was too soon but we would not listen to anyone as we were very much in love. John got a very good job and insisted that I didn't need to work and could concentrate on raising a family. After many years of trying we discovered that I was unable to have c***dren of my own. It was a blow to us both, but as ever John supported me.Over the years John became very successful at work and began. My legs together and arms hanging loosely at my sides and my shoulder length brown hair dishevelled and untidy. I had no expression on my face and my smooth, hairless vagina glistened wetly in the flickering candle light. As I stood and looked at my reflection, Lilith moved around behind me, putting her arms around my waist, her cold hands making me start. Slowly, painfully slowly, she moved them up to cup my breasts and pinch my aching nipples between finger and thumb. Small electric shocks. One of her legs was draped over his thigh and his hand was cupping her bare bottom beneath her pants, and on top of everything else he could feel her tiny nipples pressing against him as his cock pressed into her crotch. Her eyes looked directly into his and even in the dimly lit room he saw that she wasn't afraid... her eyes were dark with lust.Jess was trying to understand why he had stopped, why he was upset. She loved her father more than life and couldn't understand why he was apologizing.