You can trust me.”She stared at me for sometime, clearly thinking about it when the pornstar screamed in pleasure. Both of us turned and saw her get...ing fucked hard. She kept on looking as if she was seeing magic happening. Seizing an opportunity, I lowered my right arm from her back to her ass and squeezed it slowly. I leaned close to her left ear and whispered.Me:”He doesn’t satisfy you… does he?”Again, I heard a low voice.Shikha:”No… All he does is climbs on top of me and fucks for maybe 10. " Mom said to him as she slid the deck over to him.The two of them were in a pretty see saw battle for almost an hour before Fred and my mother both with good hands went all in. Once again Fred came out on top and once again on the river."Another hand won on the river, you talk about having all the luck." My mother groaned as she slid her chips over to him."Wow must be a hundred and twenty in chips here." Fred said as he started to count them."Mike gets my purse for me." Mom said."Sure Mom." I. The tip reaches the opening of my pussy. It felt so big.He slowly starts to push the tip in, opening me up. He stops when he sees my eyes closing of the slight pain I'm feeling. ˜You OK?" he asked concerned.˜I am OK. Don't stop."I sighed. He pushes in further until the whole tip is inside me. It opened me up totally. He waits until I feel comfortable before he started to push in further. I moan harder as his dick goes in deeper and deeper.He looks at me as he penetrates me further, making sure. I also loved her hair, always either red, blonde, or strawberry-blonde (often this third category of late).“You’re now extremely fertile, my dear, thanks to the reversal of menopause. I’m going to breed you and you’re going to like it, missy! If you have a daughter, she’ll be called Francoise, just because that’s what I want. If it’s a son, he’ll be Frank Drake, Jr. Either way, they’ll have the Drake surname, because that’s what I wish and you wish to please me, don’t you? Reach back and spread.