I tried to say something but it came out as a gurgle as I tried to catch my breath. He pulled back and I felt my young pussy straining to keep him in...ide. He was almost out and then he rammed it home again and I grunted as he drove his cock up into my womb. I closed my eyes. I had had sex before but it became obvious that I had never been fucked before. I was getting truly fucked by this man, my little body was like a rag before him. He pulled out and then slammed home again, my body. And it needed only opportunity.When opportunity came, they both hesitated, they were good people.But when their faces were inches apart, when he was close enough to sense the rising and falling of her clothed breasts, when she reached out one fair hand and lightly hooked her thumb in his belt loop---when they got that close they couldn't have stopped themselves if their fortunes had depended on it.Primal instincts rushed upward from forgotten places deep within, dominating and driving their. In his mind's eye, Ken saw himself pushing his swollen manhood into Vanessa's pussy. It was great for both of themHowever, Van/Vanessa wanted Ken to really penetrate him so he ordered a set of dildos and received a bonus gift of a small butt plug. So now late at night and during the day, he introduced one of the phoney cocks to his little pucker. He stated with the smallest one and the pain that he first felt when Ken tried to sex him began to lessen with each passing day. As soon as his body. “Oh, we’re bringing that up again…” her wife said, sitting down. “You had the chicken pox after I’d already bought a dress.”“I got them from you…”“Only because YOU wouldn’t take a hint a leave me alone to get better.”“Dad, mom, stop fighting…” Sam said.“We’re not fighting, dear.” His father said, “This is your mother’s idea of romantic banter…”“Is it working?”“I don’t know, honey.” He said “You look a little feverish… might need to take a day.”“OK… Ew… gross…” Sam said, shifting in his.