What a disaster it would be if he spoiled it with humor! It would be a childish attempt to avoid facing up to the emotion. He could not do that to her.... He did not want to do that to her.He ended up saying, simply "I love you." Oh, God! I love you! I love you! Why are you way over there when I need you here!?" That was turning into a standard lament.At just about dusk Monday evening, Cal asked Elaine "Want to take a walk with me, Mom? It's been a long time." She practically dragged him from the. “Right,” Matt said, “you all know what you have to do, let’s make this an evening that Georgia will remember for the rest of her life, but before we go any further, we’ve chosen a ‘safe’ word for you Georgia, if you say the word ‘Eros’, the Greek god of love, everything will stop and we’ll get you out of there. Do you understand?”I nodded my head, and by then I had realised what was going to happen and my pussy was oozing, but the Greek god of love was too close to the Greek god of fertility. I. He rolled me over and I pushed my ass cheeks in the air. I grabbed some lube from my bed side and started fingering my asshole in front of him while he stroked his cock. I worked up shoving three fingers in my tight rear entrance. Suddenly I felt the thick tip of his cock pressing against my asshole.I stopped him and applied loads of lube to his shaft as he slowly eased inside me. I felt stretched to the maximum as he eased more and more deep inside of my rectum. I cried in pain at first, but. Within two minutes, I realised that I'd made a serious mistake, for Kelsey set out at a quick pace and then settled down into an effortless gait which I had trouble keeping up with. After the first fifteen minutes, I had to ask Kelsey to slow down before I busted a boiler. I wasn't surprised to learn that she'd been a competitive long distance runner, good enough to be once considered for selection for the Olympics, but not good enough to be chosen. Over the following months, Kelsey pushed and.