His week started Sunday morning, since they'd agreed that it was too much to land him with cleaning up from the holidays. But there'd still been dirty...clothes left over on Sunday morning, so that's where he'd started, learning to separate the colours and the whites under his mum's watchful eyes. She'd said that he could ask for her advice anytime he wanted, but she was going to watch him like a hawk in the laundry, they couldn't afford any screw ups there.Then he'd made them all breakfast, done. “Both, the taste of your skin enhances the syrup” Darnell replies softly. Kim didn’t say a word, she moved her bed tray, slipping out of bed her eyes locked onto Darnell’s as she moved, standing beside the bed she slowly unbuttons the buttons on his shirt that she’s wearing dropping it off her shoulders to the floor. “So who said you couldn’t have both?” Kim asks as she picks up the syrup container watching the expressions on Darnell’s face changing as she begins to pour the syrup down her. I looked at her and she had closed her eyes. I inserted one inch and she screamed in pain. I bent down kissed her and with one force I inserted my whole length inside her pussy. She let out a huge scream which got muffled by the kissing and tears started to roll out of her eyes. I licked her tears and told her it will be alright in a moment. Her pussy was so tight; it felt nothing less than heaven.After a minute of calming her I slowly started to make in and out movements. She started to enjoy. I can see the outline of a bed and make my way silently to it. I strip bare, then slide into bed, not a word is spoken. I reach out to feel her warmth and feel instant relief. She is waiting for me, completely naked between the sheets as we had agreed and there is a faint scent of apples. She rolls over to face me, though I can only see her outline in the darkness. We embrace for a moment before I encourage her onto her belly. I run my hands along the lengths of her hair and I feel her relax.