’ I was not ready to tell this story and I knew that things would not be able to advance without me telling him. Stalling was only a temporary optio.... Sooner or later he would press for the story and I would have to give in. From my observations and readings, I knew a good relationship was built on three things: trust, communication, and sex. ‘Some other time, handsome. We’ll need more sleep if we want to get through the day.’ ‘That was blatantly evasive. You won’t be able to hide from me on. I tease her, moving just the tip of my cock in and out enough for the ridge of my cock to get in and out. Then I push in harder. "Oh, fuck yes!" she says as I move all the way in. Grabbing her hips, I begin to thrust into her, watching her bite her lip and tilt her head back, usually a tell tale sign to keep going. I begin to fuck faster, feeling her pussy grab my cock. Her tits bounce towards her face, then back down as I thrust into her. She grabs her tits and plays with one of her nipples. I. I the lounge was a new rocking horse, and my sister told meto a be a nice Little Girl, and thank mummy for my new toy.After getting changed in my gingham dress, I went to thank mummy for myrocking horse.She said, "I want you to try it out for an hour each day."I then noticed that the seat had a dildo glued to the saddle.A sqirt of lube, and i spent the next hour rocking back and forward, withmy dress hiding the details.Eventually i came, and mum gave me a lollypop, for being a good girl.Sleep. I saw blood start to run from the finger she was biting on as she clamped down harder on it in attempt to fight off another orgasm but she could not. Her arm flopped down on the bench and she stopped struggling and just lay helplessly staring at the wall while I hammered her inside out. After a few minutes I felt my balls tingle and then it felt like they were on fire. The pressure grew more intense and then I stood tall and thrust my hips forward so that I was as far inside her as I could be.