Trust daddy, okay?''Just relax''Okay dad' She nodded feebly.I positioned my hips, aligned with hers. My pulsing cock, drawn like a magnet to her wet v...rgin pussy.I rubbed the tip of my penis in her juices, enticing her, lubricating me.Slowly, I pushed the head of my thick cock into her reluctant pussy. Her face worried with pain, as I stretched her for the first time. As her dripping pussy got used to the size of my cock, I carefully thrust in some more.And some more. Until I could only see. When someone close dies suddenly, there are all sorts of issues that complicate the grieving process. In Jack's case, it was particularly muddled. There was some guilt about his intention to commit adultery mixed with relief that he actually hadn't. But there was also some irritation with himself about being conned out of money; not a lot, as I said before, he took chances with trusting people and lived with the consequences when his trust was betrayed. He was guilty that he felt a little. She was holding a scalpel, and getting out some gauze and some antiseptic powder. I tried to hold a light stick. She was muttering to herself in Chinese. "You hold head still, I try to cut." This was crazy ... she could barely see what she was doing.I had no idea if she had clue one about what she was going to do. It seemed like the right thing, though. I mean ... on the TV shows they were always drilling into somebody's skull to relieve the pressure. But I didn't hold out much hope for a. She had just past shoulder length dark hair and was only about 5'3". Even at 17 I towered her at 5'11". So I finally had to ask her "Mom, are you still horny", while I rubbed her thighs and moved my hands under her shorts over her ass cheeks. She took in a breath and with closed eyes said "Yes". I started to kiss her neck and ears from behind and finally moved my hands to her front and ran them across her pussy over her shorts. "Mmmm.oh baby, are you sure you want to do this?" She asked. .