As she relaxed, he rose smoothly up between her thighs and before Mother knew what was what he was impaled in her.“Oh fuck! She’s tight!” he gru...ted, even as he pulled back and thrust into her again. Mother’s back arched up off the table, then settled back, only to rise up once more as he thrust in her again. Her legs stretched up and wrapped around his hips. As she locked her ankles around his waist, she covered up his ass, which was all the better for me. Slowly, as Walter’s strokes began to. Katherine writhed underneath him, trying to get him to enter her body. He smiled down at her, ‘Like that?’ Katherine hissed, ‘Yes. Please, Clint…’ Clint had a gleam in his eyes that Katherine had never seen before, ‘What do you need, Katherine?’ She felt the head of his cock stretching her open, slowly beginning to slide in. He growled, ‘Tell me.’ She shook her head and tried to arch her hips up, but he only pulled out. He teased her with just barely entering her body until Katherine admitted,. ”“Haven’t thought of that.” He had decided that a 1931 or`32 roadster was what he wanted.“You are going to get some clothes, you know, a lot of clothes, shirts and pants and not much else,” she said with a smile. “You’ve just about outgrown everything.”“I know and underwear too.” He stuck his arm out to show how short the sweater sleeve was.“How’s the collecting going?” asked his father.“Pretty good. The Star calendar helps. I haven’t counted it up, but I think I’ve gotten ten or twelve dollars. His thrusts blur in to a humming sensation in my ass. My body vibrates like a gong rung by a great big dick. Cum seeps continuously from my penis. I am lost in a agonizingly slow orgasm of mind, body, heart, and soul. He invades me with brute force. I am overcome with the sensation."**** me!" I scream. I had no idea the though was in my mind. It passed unfiltered through my mouth. "**** me!" I scream again. I want to be ****d by him. I want him to fuck me with all his might. I want to be.