I lubricated myself well and placed the tip of my cock against her asshole, and worked it gently, stretching her a little at a time. I tried to be a l...ttle more assertive, lubing it and telling her to relax while I tried to just push my way in. That might have worked if I had been less considerate, but I wanted her to like it, and each time she tried to like it, she panicked. I had her bent over the sofa and when that did not work out, over a chair. I laid her down on the floor and put her legs. I was wearing lungi at that time and nothing inside. So anybody can see the erection so easily. I adjusted it somehow but she saw that I am adjusting it and smiled at me. She asked me “Are you confortable?”. I replied “Yup, why you asked(like I don’t know that she saw what I was doing)”. She said ”Nothing”. She came and sat near me and started telling about her family and all. She then started telling about her sex life and said it was not that good.After her first born baby she hasn’t had sex. Letting him use her mouth as he would her other holes. He fucked her tender lips as if he were trying to drill into her. She was careful to hold her mouth open, to keep her tongue working the underside of his cock as he plunged in and out of her. Her gag reflex was well controlled, though her throat felt raw from the continuous thrusting. Her hands found a grip on his buttocks as his thrusts grew more violent. She dug her nails in, holding on to him as if her life depended on it. When she'd. ‘Where are you taking me Simon?’ I asked as we walked, with him holding my small hand in has own, providing warmth. ‘Thought we’d watch tonight’s fireworks from a better vantage point.’ He replied. We walked up, then past the church, and in the darkness an old tower loomed, standing perhaps another ten yards high on the hill. Simon walked me to the far side where an entrance loomed, showing steep stone steps leading to the top. ‘This was built over a hundred years ago, Kate.’ Simon explained..