Maybe a minute went by this way before she caught my wrist. I assumed she’d had enough play at her inexperienced entrance. I couldn’t have been mo...e wrong.Incredibly, my mother circled my second finger and pressed it to her tiny backdoor too. Her tongue flicked out and licked her upper lip as they both eased into her. Her big brown eyes locked on mine as her sphincter slowly yielded.{br} “So good, Howie. So fucking wrong. So fucking and nasty and yet good. I can see why people get into this,”. Her body smooth and curvy, reminding him what was coming to him.She would send him small little videos daily of her playing with her blonde hair, pulling it across her face and moaning to him how excited she was for this weekend, her blue eyes dancing with growing excitement every day as she told him exactly what she was going to do to him. Her voice soft and practically cooing at him every time he checked his phone, at work, in the coffee shop, at the gym, hearing her describe in detail how. Personally, this is the part that sends me over the edge. It gets me so hot.Don't be in a hurry here. If you can hold that load in you don't want to rush it. Let the sexual intensity build for a while. Your sissy will be getting hotter and hotter as you stroke and will eventually let you know when she wants it harder and faster.She'll either say it or just start fucking you back. Go with it.Let her dictate the pace and soon enough you'll be pounding away. Huffing and puffing while she goes from. " I smiled and held her closer. She sighed into my chest, hugging me back. We looked into each other's eyes for a moment, hesitating, then our lips met and the passion between us burst forth. Our lips crashed together again and again, our tongues writhing together. I could feel myself hardening against her. I knew she must have felt it too, because her hands made their way up my back to grab a handful of hair on the back of my head. She pulled. I groaned into her mouth. My hands slid down to.