Just savoring the moment for a little bit.” With that, Kimreached down and began to guide her strap-on into my ass. It was tight but felt amazing at...the sametime. As she slowly slid in to the hilt, she asked, “Does that feel ok? It doesn't hurt does it?” “It is alittle uncomfortable but I am sure I will get used to it. Just take it slow at first babe.” With that, Kimbegan to slowly withdraw then thrust back in. After a couple minutes of discomfort, it began to feelgood. The sensation of it. ”“Will you promise to behave yourself?”“Of course I will, you know I wouldn’t do anything you didn’t want.”Nastia pulled a disbelieving face and slowly pulled his zipper open “I’ve never done this before. I might hurt you.”“It’s all right, I’ll show you what to do, it’s not hard.”“Feels pretty hard to me,” she giggled as she slid her slim hand into his trousers. Her fingers felt the heat of his hardness through the material of his underpants but she fumbled to reach hi bare flesh without. We split up the clams, and though I've had better, I was hungry. The girls had collected enough elephant leaves and bundled them to do the first room, so we started putting in the ceiling. Layering it just right took some doing but by bedtime we had it done. It was strange not having anything to cover up with but I had a naked woman on either side of me. I wasn't complaining.Well maybe a little. I had still had not had any relief from our activity during the day and my cock hadn't gone down in. Session A93:“We have the kid. Eighteen years later, I go to you for advice.”Nod.I’d never skipped over so much time in a single hypothetical, but Mom seemed to accept it without issue.“I want to ask you how to talk to it about sex.”Nod. The use of “it” to refer to my 18-year old kid didn’t slow her down at all. Normally these hypotheticals require at least a little detail to be effective - maybe Mom had already spent time imagining me growing up, getting hitched, having kids.Now, of course, I.