I do not want to mate with you.” He had the biggest prod I had ever seen, and I knew my finger barely fit in me, much less that thing.“I am sorry,...Rh’an. I do not want to mate with you.” He turned away from me and covered himself with his hands. “I am sorry. You are,” he used another word I did not know.“Tobin.” He did not look at me. “Tobin,” I said more loudly. He looked at me and I pointed to where my bed was. “We go this way. There is food and water.”“Yes, I go with you, with Rh’an.”I. It slid in with ease, thanks to the waterfall still crashing down upon us both.She sat upon my lap, my cock deep in her wet tight cunt. My hands on her hips, caressing them, holding them as we looked into each other's eyes. She leaned in and kissed me, a soft wet kiss.Her hips began to rock, my hands holding her to help with the beautiful rhythm of lovemaking. I could feel my cock sliding in and out of her tight dripping wet pussy.Her inner silky walls grasping the thick hard length of shaft.. She said his dick was 10.5 inches long and as fat as soda can. Her pussy was fairly streched and cum just kept pumping out. After about 20 more minutes and four orgasims mom was done. She let me know this when her juice changed to piss. She told me that Tony was comming over after I went to bed and I would help her surprise him in the morning. That night I was woken by screams of pain comming from mothers bed room. Two hours later my mom bursed into my room out of breath sweating and covered in. Rick gathered the boxes, balanced them then started for Tim's stateroom!"Follow me!" he said."Well, I know your secret, you now know mine! See how alike we are? Welike the same things!" he said as he set the boxes on the bed."Yeah, you mentioned that...but just in a different way," Tim replied,his nervousness now readily apparent. Rick opened the first box, alarge pink one from an exclusive French lingerie shop. Tim couldn'tread all the writing but he recognized the word "lingerie" and.