Anything to have him pull out of her and stop the pain. Only about half of his dick had forced its way in her. He took a moment to be still inside her... filling her to her limit (one of her limits, at least). He began fucking her, bending her over, putting his large hands on her shoulders and slamming her back into him roughly over and over. He was hitting her cervix repeatedly, harder and harder each time. She started to flail and scream and wriggle away from him, so he pushed her to the. And to try to keep from making too much noise. I assume that you don’t want to explain ... yet ... what problem of Charlize’s you want to solve.” When I nodded, she replied, “You five ask very little of us ... other than the obvious; we can probably stay out of your hair.”When she grinned at me, I threw my arms around her and whispered in her ear, “I love you, Mom.”We got lucky with the weather being, if not warm, at least not cold and also not windy. That meant that various groupings of girls. "Ohhhhhhhhh," I heard what she thought of what I was doing. I continued brushing her tit and reached around with my other hand to similarly treat her other one that had so far been deprived of my attention. I kept pushing and lifting my knee, gently grinding my leg into Mom's pussy. I could tell this was truly appreciated, not only by the sounds Mom made but also because she stretched her pelvis back so more of her pussy, especially the front, could sc**** along my leg. It was after one. " More laughter at my expense."Show us!", came a shout from the audience and that was followed by many mutters of agreement. After receiving a nod, Mistress Hannah ordered me to get down on all fours with my ass toward the audience. She pulled my panties down in back and of course the words "FUCK HERE" and the arrows pointing to my asshole and the one bead that was exposed drew hoots of derisive laughter from the audience."Oops," Mistress Bella corrected, "Make that four beads. Looks like.