I moved my hips forward, the head of my cock slipping between my daughter's wet labia. At this point she noticed what was going on."What? No! Stop!" S...e pushed on my chest. I paused, seemingly mentally torn.My voice spoke, "But it'll feel so good! Remember how it felt when you were Mom?" My cock slipped a little deeper inside my daughter's pussy as I pushed harder. I could feel something in there restricting me from going further ... her hymen?"NO!" she yelled, her consciousness abandoning my. Sitting back, he read through the list of red items and the list of blue. “That’s a good list. I can think of a few other things, but they would be in the blue and low down on the list. I think we should win tonight and then place bets on the tournament. We can mail the tickets to Atlanta for Tom and Mary. I spoke to him today and he was cool about it. I was proud of myself for the way he handled it. With what we make tonight and being able to make gold, we should be set.”“I would like to not. I know that it hurt her, and I went as slowly as I could, given her need and desire. Eventually, after several minutes, with the combination of my pre-cum, more spit and more of her juices, I was in her ass up to my balls. Sarah directed me to go slow at first. “That feels so fucking good.” she whispered and moaned with a broad smile on her face. “Slow fuck my ass.” I did. Fucking her ass on the stairs was actually easier than fucking her pussy. The angle I had, with her face down on the. My moans of pain became moans of pleasure and Brad once again joined the party. I don’t know and don’t care but it seemed they must have put together a plan because they would fuck me first both cocks all the way in at the same time and then would alternate one in and one out. There were never half strokes, they fucked me with their entire length every stroke. I was out of my mind in pleasure. I was back in my trance, full of meat and just enjoying. Occasionally Brad would nibble on my.