"Oh, Matthew, you feel so tight. Fuck, I want your hole so bad," he said. When my hole relaxed and the pain subsided, he slowly pushed all the way in....With that, my best friend’s dad’s huge cock was inside me. I moaned loudly, and whispered, “Fuck me.”“Oh, I will,” he assured me as he began to pull back out. When the rim of his cock head reached the edge of my asshole, he thrust back in, moaning as he pushed his warm dick back inside me. When he was all the way in, he pulled out again, starting. That way we'll have plenty of time to find everything we need and can get it all back home and out of sight before dad comes home from work. If we hurry, we might even have time to try some of it out . . ."Ann's motherly instincts came into play. "No, sweetheart. Tomorrow's Monday and you have to go to school. Getting a good education is very important and . . ." Her voice trailed off as she cringed under her oldest c***d's glare, her will power wilting rapidly. "All right, honey," she conceded. She made a noise at that, and I could not tell whether she was pleased or annoyed. Not my problem: she could have dressed, but obviously chose to flash me. There! I could be guilt-free about staring.Cassie arrived and glanced at Rachel’s back, then looked again, and grinned at me. She knew the dynamics of Rachel’s ‘dress’ or lack of it. She winked and ran her tongue suggestively round her lips. Rachel turned round, aware something was going on, and Cassie put on an exaggerated air of. Now it's my turn to breathe in. He was so tender and gentle. Stroking the unstockinged part of my thigh. Drawing circles and coming close to the source of drenched heat that is emanating from my throbbing pussy. Again, this is back in the 80's so I'm fully haired, and he's making tendrils with his fingers without actually touching me fully. I know my eyes are glazing over at this point and I have no idea where we are going, but all I know is I need this man to keep doing what he's doing, or I'm.