"I want you so bad! I want you inside of me!" I continued. Tomsilently pressed the head against the opening, and it seemed impossiblylarge. He applied...more pressure, and I tried to relax as much as possible.My sphincter gave way with an audible pop. "Oh yes!" I squealed althoughit was quite painful. I just wanted him inside me again - to experiencethe delight of anal sex he had taught me to enjoy. I focused on relaxingmore and it the process bit my lower lip. Tom slowly pushed his cock in. I was much too physically taken with her insatiable mother to spend much time on an inexperienced nymphet like Susie. Much to her irritation, I suspected.I was surprised at the good physical shape of the son Charles. He was sixteen, quite tall (6'2" easily), and very muscular for a teenager. It seemed he works out regularly with weights as well as running and exercising with his mother.There was an oddness about him though that I hadn't figured out yet. He was a nice enough k**, friendly. When I told her that it might be weeks before we heard from Mother again, she hugged me. "I'm just happy that you are still willing to try," she whispered. The next day I dropped an express mail envelope off at the post office.Lenore started smiling a lot more often. She was still very skittish about sex and my commitment. Beatrice did take the time to drive her to a health clinic so she could obtain a prescription for birth control pills. The security of knowing that the chances of pregnancy. Then I took her place and did 30 pull-ups in one shot as I was accustomed to it. She appreciated me for that.After that I went to bench press and did a few lifts, she also gave me her company when I was doing. And we both completed our exercises. Just in the span of that 1 hour, we became so close. After that, we decided to leave. Since we both stay near to each other, I asked her how did she come? She told me she came by cab. I offered to drop her on my bike. She simply accepted.We were.