”“Fifteen!!” I exploded, “You'll get me arrested as a paedophile! Get off!” (The legal age for consent being 16 here in the UK)“Don't be l...ke that,” she cooed, “I want you to fuck me! In fact, I'm fucking you! I'll be sixteen tomorrow anyway so it will be OK then, won't it? I'm not going to tell anyone if you don't so you'll be all-right. Oh, hold on, what's the time?”“Nearly half past one, why?”“Well it's OK then, I AM sixteen now!”“Let me be the first to wish you a happy birthday.”“Yeah and. They descend from the neck all the way down to the valley between her boobs. There are wrinkles leading from her armpits (she doesn't shave) to her puffy, full breasts, although they disappear in the white fleshy hills after a few millimeters. Further down, around her navel, there are no wrinkles, no blubber, no loose skin: Everything is as perfect as it was when she was twenty. If you examine her legs - nothing! no wrinkles, no blue veins, no sag. Just plain, beautiful, tight, tanned skin,. "Sure is! It was a fun two weeks but it's going to feel so wonderful to sleep in our own bed" she replied.We had just gotten back from our March break vacation to Florida with our two kids Steven, age 10 and Rachel, age 8. It took two days to drive down, getting there Sunday evening after leaving early Saturday morning. I didn't do it all in one day and night because we had two weeks to spend rather than the normal one week. We had a ball, visiting Disney World, the Epcot Center, Disney's. Footsteps. Light footsteps. Coming towards my door. "Fuck this", i think as I scream out loud for help. My door is instantly banged open and I see him there. Travis. Staring at me. All of me. My pussy directly infront of him getting impaled. Me tied down. My face tear-streaked but horny. My hair a mess, my legs spread wide. His eyes stop at my pussy as he watches me getting fucked by the damn machine for quite a while. Inspite of all the pounding. It gets me wet looking at him staring directly.