So there was really no alternative. But how could she do it? Jennifer started to panic. She looked around and the first thing that she saw was the tab...e with the different dildos on it. A dildo might not be the first thing that comes to your mind when you’re looking for a murder weapon, but those were not regular dildos. So she just grabbed the first one and without thinking about it she pressed the tip of the dildo in Stephanies mouth. Then she pushed it in as far as it would go. She looked in. Mom didn't have any problem with me having them for you-for all of us."I'd noticed a special gleam in Sandy's eye during her last couple of weeks. I'd forgotten all about it, figuring I'd never know what it was about. Now I knew. I felt a sharp pang of love and loss for Sandy-such a special wife, who'd put aside the exclusivity which had been so important to both of us, in order to achieve something greater-the fulfillment of all the members of her family, herself definitely included."Thank. “Oh Gortho. Please… Go slow at first, it’s been months since I’ve had anything bigger than a couple fingers in my cunt!” She pleads. She wraps her arms around his strong shoulders and buries her face in his neck as the head starts to split her tight pussy open. He enjoys the power over her and he relishes the ability to give so much pleasure simply by sticking his cock into her soaking wet cunt. He does go slow, working it in inch by inch, pulling back only to let her juices coat his cock and. "No, goddammit! FUCK ME!!" She started bucking her hips up to meet mine, twice as fast as I was moving.I got the idea. I started moving faster, really slamming into her, pistoning my cock in and out, grinding my pubic bone against hers as I bottomed out against her cervix. All the while I could feel her vagina contracting around my cock, and her juices spurting out, coating me. The vise-like feeling increased, and I didn't know how long I could hold out, but I kept slamming into her. Sweat.