I wanted it but was afraid of it. He spread my legs wider and I felt his cock sliding up toward my pussy. I could feel his slippery precum on my thigh... As his big head touched my pussy I made an attempt to pull back away but he pulled me back his cock head poking my pussy.He pushed my thighs open wide and I felt his rock hard cock penetrate my hole. I let out a screech and he covered my mouth with his hand. He drove his cock deep inside my small body. I was screaming under his hand but it was. After a few hours she knocked on the door and I said "come in" she asked me "sorry for disturbing you is it ok to clean in here or should I come back" I said "could you make me a cheese sandwich as I am bogged down and then hopefully I should be ok to stop for a bit so you can vacuum and take out the rubbish from here" she disappeared from the doorway saying "ok back in a sec with your cheese sandwich" I called after her "thanks you baby" then I tried stopping myself realising what I said and. " He added after rubbing his side where I jabbed him with exaggerated motions."I know you let me off easy. No retard just throws a grenade, runs toward it, and stands there, waiting for it to blow up." He managed a tragic expression which was easily killed by the theatrical manner he placed his hand on his chest. "I can't believe you'd accuse me of such a thing!" He said, his voice suddenly sounding much like the queen of England.I giggled and leaned into his shoulder, letting the stress of the. Like women will do, we talked about our sex lives with our husbands. Positions, foreplay, techniques, orgasms or the lack thereof. Married sex can be pleasant, but also it can be too routine.We clicked on one trailer that was about anal sex, and we giggled when the guy started to push his hard cock up the woman's asshole. Our reactions became different after that.When the guy had it all the way in, I said "How awful! I would certainly not like that!" Carolyn didn't say anything, but by the look.