Then I felt him pull out, and push in. this time he went in more, and more. Each thrust seemed to spread me more. I felt my legs feel weak with a mixt...re of pleasure, pain and thrusts. I held on, not willing to wreck my first time in the ass. He soon got into rhythm, using my hair as a leash,and my body as a frame to put his weight on. Sadly, there was no natural lubrication in my ass, and I the pain was unending, although it lessened after the first few thrusts. He kept on at my ass,. I stood on tip toe and kissed him back. He gently peeled my hands off the egg box and put it on the bottom of the stairs and grabbed me pulling me against him hard and then his hands were all over me while he kissed me again. I am 5 foot 3 inches tall, he towered over me, he must have been over six foot, so when he kissed me in his arms, I had to bend my neck right back, so even when I kissed him it was if I was surrendering to him. I felt his hands under my t-shirt and felt my bra being. You shouldn't... we shouldn't be doing this..."Nothing happened for a second, and I was starting to think he hadn't heard me, when he let go. His hands left me a wreck, and when he stepped back, my knees buckled. I stopped myself from falling, absently noticing that one breast was almost completely exposed. Even as I regained my footing, I pulled the blouse back over my tit and fastened the buttons, not wanting to look at Dad until I was decent enough.I was conscious of the musty odor of sex. "Yeah," said Susan, turning around and unbuttoning her blouse, "I think I might like taking lessons from a pro like you, Ralph." She smiled and showed him her big tanned titties. "I'm more of a beach person, you know," she said, "but I can get into some nice creamy snow just about anytime, so long as it's hot creamy snow. You know what I mean, Ralph?"He took hold of her big breasts and squeezed them, rolled them in his hands, and stroked the big mushroom colored caps and cherry colored nipples..