The pain of it was intoxicating. He pulled my cunt lips apart roughly, and used my own wetness to lubricate his cock. Not at all gentle he forced the ...hick head in, and paused, causing me to moan desperately. I felt pinned to the bed, and as I writhed in a combination of pain and ectasy, he pushed forcefully inside me, stretching me unbearably, filling my cunt completely. I was gasping, making low moans deep in my throat as together we worked to get him fully inside me. I felt every inch as he. Since the room had a recliner, I headed for that - suggesting she might be more comfortable that way. I didn't want to be overly-forward. Laurena said, "Hey, we're both way over 21. If I was that hung-up, I wouldn't be here!" As such, I climbed onto the bed next to her - not TOO close, but close enough to smell her perfume. She was wearing "Julio Iglesias" - one of my favorites.I picked up the remote control (my eldest son calls it the "God Rod") and asked her if she'd like to drive. She. When had he got a 'six-pack', Jeanne wondered?His blond hair was drawn back into a ponytail with an elastic band to show a flawless skin with only a blush of down on his cheeks even at sixteen years of age."If I were ten years younger, I might be tempted.", Jeanne thought to herself.Then she turned her attention to her daughter. Marianne's hair was her most noticeable feature. More light auburn than fiery red, nevertheless, her skin did not tan well, and the contrast between Jean-Claude and her. That instant overwhelming nausea and unease of knowing a great boundary of coupling was soon to be breached. And I really had, it was very short lived and I let the sensation wash over me, feeling it as more of a release, a lifting of a burden that bound me from a time beyond my memory. The deep breath I felt my body demanding of me, relaxed a tension I hadn’t noticed was inbedded in my muscles, and I recieved a relief that grounded me, allowing my focus to return to watching Marcel caress.