He was so attentive to my needs, so careful to make sure he didn’t hurt me, it was endearing really. I knew this was all for him, a necessary warm u... so he could really give me everything he had, but I enjoyed the feeling of him inside me and loved that I could do it for him. As my booty got used to his size, it was feeling better and better. He kept lubing up and pushing about two-thirds of the way in, approximately the same depth as he could in my vagina. I wondered what was impeding his. It put thoughts in my head that should not have been there. I am ashamed to admit it, but it made me hard.“There’s no need for this," I said, interrupting her.“Oh, yes there is, Father. If I don’t cum, I might explode. Please help me.” She pulled her hand from her panties, and I watched as she brought it to her lips. “Mmmmm!” she hummed as she sucked the pearly juices from her fingers, before plunging them back in her glistening pussy.“There must be a better way than this, my child,” I said,. "I'm going!"Tony and Kelly were sitting at the sofa, watching TV, when George arrived. He was a scrawny boy, thin and short. His hair was longer than usual for a boy, down to his shoulders, and he wore sports clothes and walked barefoot."Why did you call little Georgie in?" She asked Tony. Then, addressing George, she spoke in a patronising fake sweet voice. "How is little Georgie today?" He blushed and looke down."Well, I called the twerp because I'm supposed to take care of him", he lied,. Her lips opened and closed in pain and torment as she moaned into the mattress from the outward pressure of his deeply imbedded cock-shaft. He slipped it back out a fraction of an inch and then groaned huskily as he shoved it forward again up into her pussy depths as far as it would go. She felt its pounding rubbery tip bump up against her cervix at the same time as his heavily bloated testicles slapped up hard against the softness of her pubic mound below.The impaled bride's husband watched,.