It seemed to take only a few minutes before I had full penetration; her labia stretched open around my fingers, her cunt easily accommodating my finge...rs. Now Ann began to move, fucking her body at my fist. In response I began deep penetrating movements into her cunt. I could feel all of her muscles gripping and relinquishing their hold on my fist. My fingers touched the inner depths of her love hole on each of her downward thrusts onto my hand. I rotated my bunched up fingers inside her, gently. Once she got the idea I returned my hands back to her lovely ass, squeezing and pulling her up into my mouth. Every few minutes I would look up at her face and see her biting her lip in obvious ecstasy, her hands almost mauling her own breasts and pulling her nipples. Our eyes kept locking in on each other, the passion and even lust were obvious, as she looked down into my eyes and was growing ever closer to her orgasm. I think she was enjoying watching me going down on her almost as much as. When I finally cried myself out, he released his hug, and said he would be back tomorrow. I didn't want him to go. I felt so alone. So afraid...Michael showed up after lunch. He looked at me. "Okay Nick, what's the problem today?" I shook my head, and closed my eyes."Did you ever have the feeling that the only way to end the pain is to stop fighting?" He got a strange look on his face. "And you can't stop 'cause that's how you've been taught to face the world?" He rolled over to me, and held my. Should she tell her Dad what she was doing? No, she decided as she lolled languorously beside the man. He was open-minded but maybe that would be too much for him to understand.That night, even though she felt content and well fucked after her father's skillful lovemaking, Mabel decided it was time for something different. She had never let her pet have her in the way that was most natural for him. She wasn't sure why. Maybe it was the memory of seeing a dog fucking another dog, seeing the.