However, this being Sasha’s very first time, it was not surprisingly that she felt a large amount of shock and fear. As a result, the Mistress was ...uick to provide some comfort to Sasha, telling her what a good job she has done, and promising her that the next few times will not feel as bad as the first. Sasha,, her heart racing ever so much, could not help stifling her tears, and she found herself gently sobbing again while being held by the mistress. Her comforting words would yet again. It was obvious that she knew she was sexy and was comfortable with it.In fact she was so comfortable with herself, we ended up in her bedroom where I stayed the night. We've been fucking ever since.That was almost twenty years ago, I'm now forty, Ivy's thirty-eight and our daughter, Jessa, is sixteen, almost seventeen and she's as sexy as her mother with the same long, slender legs. Oh, and she's just as confident in herself as her mother is, too.In fact they both dress in a quite provocative. "He's black and he sounds like a thug."After about one month, she asked me if I would be willing to meet him. I agreed. We met in a hotel in Delaware, off of I-95. I swear to God. We met him after he knocked on our hotel room door. It was less than 5 minutes before she had his cock in her mouth.I couldnt believe my eyes. My guess is one month of phone talk put her over the edge and she couldn't wait to have his thick fat black cock passing her lips in to her throat.My wife would always be. She then sat down on the sofa as I stood. She slowly removed her tank top and slid out of her skirt. She ws wearing a silk bra and matching panty am sure she had planned the whole thing. She then asked me to sit opposite her, I obeyed. She started rubbing her pussy through her panty and slowly slid her hand inside playing with her pussy. With one hand she took her bra off and threw it at me. She had beautiful huge 38 D sized breasts. She then raised herself and took her panty off. She was.