For a moment he pushes only the head in, kissing my entrance before ramming the rest of his iron clad shaft into my wet heated passageway. My eyes ope... wide at the ferocity of his strokes. There was given no time to adjust or build up. This was hard merciless ungodly fucking. Ben's strong hands grab my legs and uses them as leverage to thrust his hips even harder. It was too much for my sex deprived kitten. It craved this hot throbbing presence inside that took over and left me wanting more.. Facing down some of society'smost depraved individuals for a living, indeed, my mother is no threat. Imay have misjudged my family and now feel a little guilt for keepingShela away from them. It is nice to be amongst loved ones.My father is outside barbequing something other than what my mother hasprepared in her handy-dandy electric frying pan. Carrots are burning onthe bottom, bringing sugars to the forefront but not much in the way ofbeneficial nourishment, but tasty in a weird way. A halved. I was a teacher's aide in her class my junior year. And sometime that year we formed a connection that led to a secret rendezvous when our rapport began to draw attention. She's almost 20 years older than me. But, she's all I can think about, and I'm all she can think about. It's only in these few hours per week we get to express it to each other.She humped faster now, her nipples pressed hard against my t-shirt. Her groans and huffing filled my ear, her arms tightly clasped around my shoulders. I sat down beside him, took a light grip around his cock, started to move my tiny hand up and down the shaft.It felt weird."Hold a little harder, all around it", my cousin groaned. "And you can do it faster."I did as he said and he started groaning. I stopped. It was tiresome too."No, no, go on", he said. "That is just fine. Perfect. Go on. Feels nice."I continued moving my hand up and down, wanking his rock-hard cock.This was getting interesting. I forgot about my arm aching slightly from the.