It really hurt at first, I moved, shifted my body from side to side trying to prevent it from touching the walls of my vagina, as a result it dropped ...lightly, right onto my G-Spot, it felt amazing, I hated the fact I enjoyed it slightly, I kept squirming, it was no use, the first orgasm swept over me, causing me to moan loudly through my gag, the vibrator was relentless, it began to hurt again, I moaned again, and began squirming. I screamed as the second orgasm hit me, bigger than the last, I. It wasn’t full, meaning I needed to take her shopping, sooner or later.We also shared the queen bed, as Mom asked us to turn on some music when we wanted to ‘Put Seabiscuit on the track’ to use her expression.I found it invigorating to go into Dad’s work area and start painting again. I got my degree in Art Appreciation, and I had my schoolbooks at the ready. It seemed so very intimidating!Within a month I was ready to have my first showing. Pat Lovell from a nearby art gallery, came by to see. Now Daddy is going to reward you. Would you like that?” “Yes, Daddy. Please?” He grabs her hips for leverage and enters her fully with one stroke holding himself deep inside of her. She screams into the mattress, surprised by the suddenness and force of his entry. Slowly he draws back until just the head of his throbbing cock is inside of her. Her breath is held with what she realizes is anticipation until he shoves himself deep and quick again inside of her and begins fucking her hard and. "What are you looking for?" I asked."The wig store," my mother said. "Brenda at the salon told me there was astore here that had good prices and a large selection. We don't want tomess up your Nancy hair for this. Oh! Here it is," she said as sheplaced her finger on the map. "Its right around the corner."*****All I saw was a lot of hair on the shelves but Mom was able to narrow itdown to four choices. "What do you think about these four?" she asked."Why do we need four?" I asked. "Its.