She would present herself. Place her hand under their thigh, just as Abraham had instructed; operating in good conduct, elevating the social order. Mo...her and thigh, as it were. Conceits abounding. The fertile pasture, damp, yielding. Generous and finding strength. Persevering pleasure. Thigh to thigh, gave penetration, strong and arousing. Belly to belly. Belly to thigh. Fertilising seeds in the receptive field. Mouth to thigh, on rigid ideas, wind and wood. The pasture opened to a gorge,. You must have probably noticed that I am talking about myself in the third person here. In my defense, try having a conversation with your inner self when you are having sex. You will know what I am talking about.Anyway, let it suffice to say that I did pause. And I did tell her, "It's gonna hurt, baby."She contorted her face into her first real expression of frustration. "Of course it's going to hurt," she retorted, placing her hands by her sides, palms facing down on the bed. "I am not a kid. ...slowly teasing her with slight slips in with the tip of my cock before sliding the full length in and fucking her hard and fast, pulling on her hair as the sound of her arse banging against me mixed in with her moans and groans, turning me on more and more. As she felt like she was coming I stopped...this drove her crazy, I wanted us to both cum together. As I was getting closer I let her know I was about to cum and with the faster and harder thrust we both erupted together. Finishing off. .. My daughter spoke up, "There is enough room on the bed, you could sit up here and jack off. You could be closer to the action." I turned to my daughter, "Tiffany! Are you serious? You want to keep doing what we were doing in front of Tom?" "Yes mom, he already saw, so why not let him enjoy himself." I patted the bed next to us, as we put our clothes back down. Tom got up on the bed next to us. "Tom, can I undress you?" My daughter asked him. "Sure" Tom said happily. Both my daughter and I.