Poor Anne was so painfully shy that she stayed well away from young lads primarily interested in rounding out her copulation education with practical ...hands on" experience. In fact, the majority of young females her age were already married and some with children of their own while she had not as yet experienced the feel of a boy's cock in the correct entryway for the creation of offspring. She was energetic in the drawing of milk and was known to sing as she worked whacking away filling pails. So close. Together. Forever." And then I burst, with a low grunt, coming once again inside her. She cooed sweetly to me, smoothing my hair as I ejaculated, more weakly this time, between her smooth thighs. Waiting for my pulses to fade, she stroked me lovingly, like a treasured pet. And when I, spent and exhausted from my second orgasm, again a bit sheepish, tilted my head up to meet her gaze, I saw tears of joy welling in her eyes. “Oh baby,” she said, her voice quavering, “I’m going to make. She asked will it pain. I told her it will but there will be a pleasure after that.So I took some Vaseline and applied it to my cock and positioned at the entrance. I also hugged and kissed her on lips. I started inserting my penis. Once it started getting tight I paused looked into her eyes and gave a strong pushed more than 3/4th went inside.She shouted and started crying in pain. Tears started rolling down her eyes and she started struggling to free herself. I again paused inserting for some. Kimberly was in her wedding lingerie and satin heels. She looked amazing standing there. Her panties were lacy and covered her pussy. He remembered how much he enjoyed fucking her. He got down on his knees and sniffed at her panties. The scent of her vagina made him feel alive again. Kimberly stood there very still while Ben adored her in her panties.He looked as alive as her husband looked on the bed. Kimberly and Ben were in the bathroom. Ben pulled her panties down and his smooth tongue.