I realized that I was rock hard again, so I moved behind Bitsy and entered her slowly. I had to fight back tears as I remembered our last time togethe..., the night before her family had left. Somehow, though, I felt like we belonged together like this tonight ... and tomorrow ... and every day after that.I realized that for the first time since I learned that her family had moved away, I felt complete. None of my girlfriends in college, not even Holly or later Jacqueline, made me feel complete. Ridhima screeched. Harsh then whispered, “Happy anniversary.” This made Ridhima even more aroused. He kissed a droplet of sweat from Ridhima’s brow while gently pulling her hair with his finger.Harsh knew he would cum shortly. So he stopped stroking her for a couple of seconds. Then again, he gave a hard shot, making Ridhima scream in pleasure. After a few shots, he ejaculated a huge load of cum in her pussy and grunted.Ridhima quickly pulled his face and started kissing him. She opened her. Still I knew that the only way this would work would be with both the mother's and daughter's consent and cooperation.As they say in the Bar-b-cue business, that is the rub. I couldn't rely on VanHorn's technique, because how many young girls really want to go fishing with an older man, father-figure or not? The great thing was that I could see everything from my vantage point even though I couldn't hear anything. All I really needed was to have visual evidence of either the mother, daughter,. My loins were getting stronger and stronger, causing us to cry out in pleasure to each other with each stroke.I was losing my mind. No girl had ever given me such ecstasy, and making love had never felt so good! I felt that I would hardly hold longer. I wanted to warn her at all costs, but my words were lost in my muffled sighs of ecstasy."Clara... Oh... I'll soon..."As an answer, she grabbed my buttock and pulled me towards her to prevent my exit. "Come inside me..."Without waiting for a 2nd.