Could we do it sometime?" Okay but...You would have to go slow and if it hurt too much you would have to stop." How about tomorrow night?"Mom responde..., "Okay... we'll give it a try."The next night we held our naked bodies together and kissed. Mom laid on her stomach. I ran my tongue between her beautiful butt cheeks. Licking her ass was a real turn-on for both of us. I spread gel on my finger and played with her asshole, one finger, two, opening the entrance. I filled her anal apex with gel. ”And they both looked guilty.Cassandran women have learned to analyze and plan ahead. They have to if they wanna get laid ... and they ALL want to.“Hit your head?”“On the hatch.”Years and years of watching Earth Television have acclimated the women of Cassandra to the various broadcast languages ... they understand cars, boats, houses and elevators.Hatch meant boat and boat meant water and water meant lakes or oceans.“You have a small boat?”“Forty eight foot,” said JW.“That’s pretty big,” said. ....."You" smack "Are" smack "A" smack "Dirty" smack "Sexy" smack "Little" smack "Bitch" smack.All Rachel could answer was a satisfied "Gnnuuuhh".I must have hurt her, towards the end I had been more heavy handed than playful and if the warmth in my hand was anything to go by then her ass must be really stinging her!"Mmmmm", Rachel started rocking again, "MMmmm Emmmmm fuck me, fuck me". The pace was picking up once more. My cock if anything had grown and hardened inside the warmth of her canal.. A month before the slaughter at Outpost Harry I’d received María’s high school graduation photo. There was a brief note on the back and that was the last letter I received from her. I realized with a start that she had turned eighteen two days earlier while I was on the troop ship. When I got back to San Francisco I called Pablo. He was working at the ranch full time and had taken over a lot of responsibility from his dad. I asked after María and he answered in a cheery voice. ‘She’s fine. Mom.