." he urged. "...Painful..." I whispered. Ben tensed, and I heard him mutter the word dry. "Do you trust me?" he asked. I nodded and he took me by my ...and and lead me to the living room, where we sat down on the sofa. "Sex should never, ever hurt. Well, not the bad kind. Pain can give pleasure, but I think you should first feel that sex can make you feel so alive. Let me do all the work. I promise I won't hurt you, and you can tell me to stop whenever you want to." And then he kissed me,. The dress flew off; your Mum just sat there in her new black thong bikini looking ravishing. It felt like her pussy was on fire; every time I sucked she streamed juice down my chin. I lifted up, we kissed and I slammed into her, almost before the car door was shut. We fucked like an*mals, sorry babe, she was so hot. It felt like I was balls-deep in your Mother; she wrapped her legs round my back – feet planted against the windscreen. I pumped so much spunk into her, it poured out onto the seat.. ‘I think we’re done here Ashley,’ I start to say to her, not really wanting to try and push my luck with her any further as I got up to gather my clothes and get dressed, figuring that even if I didn’t get a job with her, at least I would always be able to say I fucked her. ‘One more thing big boy…say my time is running a little ‘tight…’ she whispered, emphasizing the word ‘tight’ as she hungrily eyed my dick and pulled meback towards the couch, kissing me and pushing me down onto it as she. I took the balm and asked her to get into a comfortable position. She relaxed a little.Then I sat on the sofa and took some balm and started applying on the ankle. I knew I have a good amount of time. So I applied it very slowly and started massaging her ankle and foot. I asked her to relax. She took a posture of half laid. I was rubbing it and thinking about ways to progress further.I slowly started to massage her foot. I kept my face focused on her foot to not match eyes with her. I continued.