Now I can… and it’s all for you.’ Tim wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him, cradling my head in his hands. ‘Ria…’ he murmured a...ainst my hair. I realised that being held so closely caused different sensations again in me, and I drew back a little, almost shyly. Then I remembered something, and tilted my face, touching my lips to Tim’s lightly. His eyes widened again, and I felt him return the kiss, then reluctantly pull away. ‘Come on,’ he said, ‘let’s get you that breakfast.’ We. He winces again, but not as bad this time. I keep sliding slowly and steadily until my dick is all the way into his ass. I stay that way so he can get used to it."How does it feel?" I ask."It's starting to feel better. Less pain." Mike said.Okay, good." I said. "I'm going to start fucking you now. I'll go slow." Mike only nodded.I slide my cock out slowly. Mike winces a little, but he moans softly. Once I'm almost out, I slide back in. He moans a little louder now. It doesn't look like he's. After several minutes of ramming my hole he stood motionless with his cock deep in me. I wriggled my hips against him and squeezed my pussy draining every last drop out of him. We didn’t have time to think about what had just happened when we heard Mike’s key in the front door. We both jumped up, and I threw on my robe. Marco wrapped his towel back around his subsiding cock and took a seat at the table. Mike came into the kitchen full of life and completely oblivious to what had just happened. We asked dad if we could help them. Dad took me to the basement and we brought up a huge round shaped blue plastic tub into the living room. Kate pulled out a long plastic tube from the lower bathroom. Dad put a small stool in the big tub and Kate put the end of the pipe into the big tub. Becky went into the lower bathroom to handle the hot and cold water taps. Kate directed Becky, who was in the bathroom to handle the cold and warm water taps to mix the best temperature water. Soon they filled.