Below her belly-button ring, instead of her wonderful pussy, there hung a long blue cock. "Damn, that's most definitly a surprise" I managed after clo...ing my mouth, my pussy was drenched at the sight. "It's even your favourite colour" I teased. She grinned "Thought you'd like it" I pulled her close for a long kiss, "Love it" I stroked her firm bottom, glad she wasn't wearing a strap-on. "So I can fuck you and we both get off," she said pulling my shirt off. I smiled as she started talking. She wore a two-inch court shoe and stockings. Mom (Moira) was about five foot seven, with dark brown hair, bright blue eyes and a very curvy figure. Her hair was cut in a pixie style, which suited her small face. In other areas she had a bust-line of about 36D – and a rear end like pear. In all a very delectable piece of ass. Ray himself was a tall guy of about five foot eleven; he had dark brown hair and hazel eyes. He was a solid build without any fat, all muscles. He was already dressed in a. Sarah, on the other hand, was there. Harry brought her into the room, leading her on a leash that linked to her collar. She was smiling cheerfully as she stepped along behind him in impossibly high heels and a skirt so tight that she seemed only to be able to move her legs below the knees. Harry turned to talk to her. As he did so, I realised that there must have been some reconciliation between the two of them that I had missed out on while I was away in Barbados and Kushtia. She had obviously. He gently pushed his penis towards my pussy and after he used his hand to guide it to the right place it entered. Holy shit, it felt weird. Like a huge bulge had just been shoved inside my body. It hurt, like fucking hurt. My legs wanted to close up, I kept pushing them against him trying to close them, it was funny, we both were laughing as he said I need to get in there open your legs!!I relaxed, and he pushed deeper inside. It was awkward. He was moving around slowly and kissing my. It was.