I inserted the tip of my cock in her tight pussy. She left out a soft moan. I pushed a little more and half of my cock went inside her. She was scream...ng “Ammmaaaaaa”“Dei vealikutha daw… ahhhannnn ahhhhhhnnn, haaaaannnnnn…” ( Its paining…. ahhhhh… ahhhh…ahhhh)She hugged me and scratched my back. Her nails made small cuts on my back. I gave another thrust and my dick was fully inside her. She was untouched for more than five years this had made her pussy very tight. Tears were running down her. The streams trickled over her nipples, which were erect from the cool air on them. Drips flowed down the V between her legs, through neatly trimmed pubes and off the tiny protrusion of her clit poking slightly out. I stood there in only my panties and t-shirt, conscious of the fact there was likely an obvious dark spot in the front where I'd been rubbing myself earlier."Not bad for 41, eh?" She said, smiling at me."N-n-no, mom. You look great. I gotta go." I turned and walked out, wincing at. She didn’t have long to wait and now Sarah climbed out from beneath the table saying “Hey! How come I’m left here on my own now?” and with that she climbed onto the table and lowered her sweet little pussy onto Lizzies mouth. I knew Paul’s camera was still filming us and I tried to imagine the scene from left to right on the screen.Lizzie was laid on her back licking Sarah’s little cunt as I was fucking her. Jane was behind me fucking me with a strap on whilst Jed was behind her fucking her.. Over and over again.Could I look at Anthony and not see his feminine persona? Not seeToni, with an "I"? Could I ride with them, seeing his sweet ass in hisspandex bike shorts and not imagine kissing it, licking it, adoring it,worshipping it? Even better, having Stefan kiss and lick and worshipmine?But wait! Now I was pushing myself into an established relationship.I thought to myself, NO! That's just stupid! They're obviously inlove with each other. Why would either of them even think.