With a look of surprise, as if she herself were unsure whose hands were doing it, she gently slid the shirt back over her breasts. That slow, soft rev...al made me ache, and I watched as the pale skin swelled with her quickened breath. They were ripe. They were heavy. Her nipples were pink, bright pink, and already hard. A light sheen of sweat made her skin glisten in the frigid light. "Those are very nice," I said quietly."Are they the kind you'd want to...?" Yes," I said.Monica took a small. I squeezed the lube and spread it over my cock and then applied copious amounts in and around her opening. I gently tried to push in and when that failed, I pushed harder. As I finally made penetration she gasped in pain."Should I stop?" Don't you dare. Just give me a second."Moments later she pushed against me and I went deeper into her. Eventually I was completely in her. It was a strange but not unpleasant feeling.Holly said softly, "I feel so full. Start moving."I pulled out a little and. "Then she leaned into the camera, "You should be more careful, though,Dad might see the article somewhere else."Isabel sat upright again and her face showed a sad expression, "I missMom a lot and just wish you hadn't caught MORFS. Then we could all betogether." Her expression cleared again and she smiled, "Anyway, I'mstill doing okay, and please give my regards to Mom. And to both of you,a Merry Christmas and a Happy New-year."She motioned a handkiss, "Love from Isa."~~~~~~I saved the message. I had collapsed on the couch and instead of hating it i was enjoying being used like this i found myself moaning and telling him to fuk me harder to use me like a whore i looked up into the wall mirror i saw a woman in lust i saw him behind me his big black muscled chest his hands on my shoulders it looked so amazing his skin on mine then he picks up the pace harder and faster than before i feel him tense up then he shootsa huge load inside me the feeling was amazing i came again a final time.