The hair on the back of his hand and arm grazed my thigh with each movement.“Another one,” I asked. “Put another one in now?”He waited until ...nly the tips of our fingers remained, then he added a second finger. He wrapped his other hand around our hands, holding our fingers deep in my butt. Now, he controlled the pace. He used his grip on our hands to keep us together, to keep us in unison. He continued to finger fuck me, pushing deep with each thrust.“Oh, shit,” I hissed. I grabbed his. For a fleeting moment that desire to 'do the right thing'overrode her fear."I live just round the corner," said Sarah. "Let's see if we can get you thereand see how hurt you are."The closer they got to her house, the more fearful she became. The thoughtsthat she might be violated again were growing step by step. As the outline ofthe house became visible through the dark unlit evening, Sarah was beginning totire. The man wasn't that heavy, but it was still taking all Sarah's strengthto virtually. Tony now also moaned out as he now started to pump load after load of his cum deep into her widow’s cunt.Tony and Gwendolyn now shared a passionate embrace and a couple of minutes of tongue filled kisses. Then they made themselves decent and slipped back into the crowded pub.Luckily for them the wake was in full swing and most people were already pissed so nobody noticed them both slipping back in.However, Morag saw Tony and her mother coming back into the pub.She could see that her mother had. I finished styling my hair and went and sat in the lounge and watched some TV in my towel for an hour or so, until my mum came and sat next to me. She was still embarassed about the earlier incident. She talked about the weather and what I had been up to today, when I suddenly cut in (not intentionally) and said to her 'Mum, you don't have to be embarrassed, it was an accident, and anyway, you've got nothing to be embarrassed about' giving her a cheeky wink. She started to go red, but soon just.