Her folds were so warm. Getting bolder, I extended my tongue and began to lick around her folds, flickering over her hole. I placed the tip of my tong...ue against the entrance to her virgin passage and let it slip inside, making her tremble. I pushed it in a bit further, flicking round inside, seeing how far I could reach. “Oh Annie…be careful…” she whispered. I pulled away, not wanting to risk any damage to her virgin hymen. Instead, I thought of the special feeling I used to get when I. Two months later... “Up to you if you want to do this, babe. Just know that I respect you, either way. And we can be discreet enough at home to protect innocent eyes from seeing what they’re not meant to see yet, just as we will with the others,” an almost bursting Jamie assured me as we went to the maternity ward of the resident hospital of the women’s prison.“I must. A child’s life hangs in the balance, dear. You know that. I can’t do that to a child that’s kin, no matter who his father might. She instead undid my belt, pulled my pants and underwear down and felt my hard dick. I consider myself average, 7.5 inches, but my dick looked even bigger in her hands. She began stroking it up and down as we locked tongues. She guided the tip of my dick into her already moist pussy. I was in heaven. Her pussy felt so warm and comforting that I collapsed on top of her. Without even realizing it, I was already half way in her. She let out a slight moan. I’m not gonna lie, at first she was. As I knew it was fully deserted all round. I climbed down and stood in front of my mother and said, "Mummy nobody is here! We are alone." Mom lifted her eyes looked at me and said, "Are you sure?" I nodded my head and then she said, "Take me to the pumpset room in the midst of the sugarcane field." I started walking towards the field where the crop was tallest and maximum dense. There was the borewell and the pumpset room. Mom was coming right behind me. As I entered the field we were shielded.