I'll bet shewill recover soon and if she doesn't, at least she can rest inpeace knowing she has now the daughter she always dreamed of,like she told m... at the wedding. Isn't it ironic that I make herdream come true Greta?"Before I could even answer I felt Mistress Andrea pull back allthe way, holding on to my hips and pushing with all her mightdeep into me, filling me up to the hilt. With glassy eyes Icried out and heard the roaring laughter of Mommy Adriana."Oh yes Andrea, fuck her good, fuck. Down and down she dropped and Danny felt her warm mouth engulf inch after inch. She stopped and just bore down hard as if she was trying to f***e even more penis inside but there was just none left to give her. He felt as though he would cum, but he held on for dear life. ‘There it is Danny boy, one happy looking dick,’ Alison said cheerfully, after having released him, a thin stream of saliva and pre-cum stretching from his tip to her lip. Before he could say anything Alison was sucking him. He was in his early forties, but he had the body of a guy in his twenties. He had the tight-waisted, broad-shouldered bulk that most guys in the gym aspire to and I'd used him in my fantasies more than once. But it was different to feel him in front of me, approaching with what I hoped was only one intention. He seemed huge, powerful, and I fixed my stare on his lips instead of the eyes that watched me.He stopped about two feet away."You sure you want this?"It was both a question and a. I had asked her out on a date, to go to the movies. Saturday night came and it was bitter cold, like ten below zero with strong biting winds. I walked the three miles to her house, met her parents and then we left for the movies. When we walked out of her house she huddled up close to me and asked,"where are you parked?"I told her that we were taking the buss. We walked a mile to the buss stop and waited fifteen minutes in the freezing cold for the buss. Then we did the same thing coming home..