"I will never just fuck you. I will always make love to you, although sometimes, if that is what you want, I will be a little rougher." That is what I...want. Do it."I pulled back until only my head was still in her and then immediately slammed into her. No time for growls! She shrieked.I pulled out slowly until only my head was left in. I stroked her right butt cheek with the tips of my fingers and she groaned. I moved forward slowly until I bottomed out. I ran my hand gently over her bottom and. By the time Sunday was over, her joints were regaining their usual suppleness and she went to bed with Angie with her morale at least partly restored, albeit with much apprehension concerning the next week and a bit.Chapter 11: Games - And Fun GamesFriday was the day which she had been dreading all week. Would there be a repetition of the awful rainstorms of the week before? Stephanie had heard no sounds of tempest during the night and woke up feeling optimistic that the afternoon would not be. I said well OK then, are you wearing panties? She said no I'm not, but I have a pair in my purse that I'll put on after he's done unloading in me. I sware that conversation didn't last but maybe ninty seconds but it made my cock rack hard. I said look and I looked down at my crotch , when she looked I made my hard on move . She thumped at it and said you are a sick fuck . Me sick? You are the married woman going to have sex with someone. She said yeah but you made me do it. Me ? How? I. She felt excited, “This isn’t so bad,” she thought just as her mother slowly slid her slippery hands between her cheeks. She felt the hands roaming around her whole bottom as a finger gently pressed towards her anus she gasped.“It’s okay dear,” her mother assured her, “I just want to make sure you’re really clean.” With that she felt her mother’s finger pressing inside of her anus and twirling around it. Her hips uncontrollably shaking, she felt the moistness between her legs dripping out of.