”“Yes, yes, I do know them, Webster’s. Yes, of course I do. I, er, I’m Jennifer Webster. Andy Webster is my father.”“Oh, great, it’s a p...easure to meet you, Miss Webster. Your Dad talks about you all the time. In fact, it gives him so much pleasure talking about you that I tend to encourage him.” His smile was so welcoming that Jennifer would have smiled too, if she wasn’t so reserved.He laughed at his own little disclosure and Jennifer thought it was a sweet, gentle laugh, full of gentle. Then I felt his cock head pressing against my asshole. My nerves got the best of me. I panicked and tensed up anticipating the pain his huge cock would inflict on me.“Relax Tom. I promise to go slow. I need you to push like you are trying to take a crap. It'll help relax your sphincter and let me get in easier. I gotta warn you. There might be a brief flash of pain and a burning sensation when I first enter you. If that happens it will dissipate quickly. If it hurts too much I will stop and we. No way buster, she said her arms were about to fall off, and besides, it was her turn to drive the monster. she wanted to see if she could dump him. Laughing, Michael just shook his head and said, there is no way she was going to lose him, as he helped her into the boat. Meghan put a new tape into the video camera and got ready to take off as she watched Michael get ready. Michael yelled from the water telling his Mom when she started to hit it full force. He wanted to see if he could come up. I wanted to cum but was adamant that I wanted to cum at home,standing in front of the mirror, enjoying every second and everyfeeling. I got up and started to walk home.When I finally reached home I was in such a state of excitementthat I quickly opened the door and as fast as my heels couldcarry me I went up the stairs and into our room. I opened thewardrobe with the full length mirror and stood in front of it.I undid my skirt and let it drop to the floor, quickly followedby my jumper. I then.