"Well, you only live once," I whispered before I pushed it down.I stepped out of it and looked back at him. "I'm naked out here now, Joe. I'm standing...here ready and willing for you, are you going to take me, or just lock onto the bad feeling because I'm married?" I asked before a pause. "Well, you aren't going to give me an answer, but I can tell you are close to cumming: you're shaking now even more, and your head is going back forth too. If I just came to you as soon as you needed to shoot. That pissed him off and as he fumed in silence Sarah returned carrying a small jar of Vaseline. No fucking way, I thought. I am not fucking a dude. Judging by the look of fear on his face George must've had the same thought.She climbed back up onto the bed and noted her husband's eyes wide with fear and locked on the jar. She laughed and assured us both that she had no intention of sharing my dick with him. She handed me the jar, "Get it nice and greased up, I want you to fuck my asshole.". He dropped the tube on the floor and knelt behind her. “Just relax, mom. I’m not going in yet. I want to spread it around using my dick so you can get used to the feel of my head. Mom nodded and rested her face on her forearm and submitted to her eldest child as he took great pleasure in preparing her ass for his aching prick.I have to admit that mom’s ass looked really good from my angle on the stairs. She could have easily starred in a porn movie for mature women who do anal and have a decent. ? "Tell me!" he growls."Yes, Master." Her body reacts like never before: panties so wet, nipples hard and taut.Edward reaches over and moves her skirt up one leg, lightly caressing the outside of her thigh.? She trembles and shakes with fear.. and arousal.Anna is completely unsure of how to handle these new feelings - all through high school and college, boys ignored the little, repressed, mousy girl.? That was okay, her studies kept her occupied.But lately her dreams had turned dark.? Kneeling.