But Mommy, you know what it's like. I could hear it in your voice. And now I understand, because I felt it too. I never felt anything like that before..." So you wanted to feel it again today." prompted Ramona."Yes." said her daughter, hanging her head. "Do you hate me now?"Ramona reached out and took Debbie in her arms."No, baby, I don't hate you. I'm afraid for you. I worry that this will hurt you later, but I don't hate you. I love you. I told you that will never change.The tension that was in. I got Dave hard within ten minutes, he really liked the massage I'd given him especially his upper inside legs, I straddle his chest and got him to lube and work on my arse, I was ready, I thought it would be easier to just sit on his cock that way I could control the pain as the b**st penetrated my hole, I asked Dave to grab and squeeze the bottom of his shaft to make his cock more stable, I guided my arse onto his cock, it was perfectly positioned, I thought it was like going into a cold. It was not an intense sensation, reminding him instead, he thought, of the sound his phone made when he received a text alert. Though it was strong enough that he had put it in his mouth, and rubbed it against his skin, and made himself cum in great, arcing ribbons of ejaculate all over himself.With his right wrist now under her hip, he refocused his efforts on manipulating Kath's clit with his right hand, while his left hand squeezed her left nipple softly. He knew her body, and so he built. .. moist?"You have become a woman."I could feel my brow contort. The thought of my new reality wasn'texactly horrifying. No. I had thought - nay, fantasized about this sinceI was fifteen. In fact, it brought a crooked smile to my face."I guess you're okay with this then?" he inquired, almost as if he wasquestioning the question at the same time.Estuardo. Esty, for short. That's his name. We were classmates andfriends in the sixth grade."Yes," I replied.But I was super curious as to how this.