"I should've made *him* take it; let *him* get cursed...'serve him right for leaving us.... Let's see how *he* likes being the other woman!"The woman'... crying didn't seem to want to stop."Father..." Dinah whispered, as she stood pressed up against the wall beside the doorway. "Did Dad have a kid we don't know about??"***A sixteen-year-old boy bounced down the stairs early in the morning. He was on his way to the kitchen through the living room, when he noticed his mom was asleep in the. The big head slipped in past her tight sphincter and within a few thrusts, he had all nine inches buried in her rectum.The guys from this afternoon didn't stretch her ass like this and the pain was initially pretty intense, but with all other things she had felt over the last three days, it gradually grew into pleasure. She tentatively thrust back at the old man and felt him try to time his thrusts against hers. They quickly developed a good pace and she was able to dislodge nearly the entire. His expression hasnt changed even though he was close to dying of nervousness. They began walking down the path. There was another rose. They soon came across a third, fourth, more and more until there was a silver rose. It was in a glass vase on a picnic blanket. Look down, James told him. He did. I love you, Allan, was spelled in pebbles at their feet. Its true, James said. He was suddenly shy. He feared that hed be rejected by his friend. Allan looked at him and kissed his cheek. James. Emre stared at me with those beautiful eyes whilst his toes moved around between my legs. I leant towards him as best I could, and his eyes moved to my cleavage. The feeling between my legs was great, but I couldn't get far enough forward to give him a bit of tongue.So, I moved my stool back, stood up, went round to him, took his hand and led him to the stairs and up to my bedroom. As I closed the door, he turned me and pushed me up against the door. He was very strong.Now our tongues met for.