I took my cock and put it at the entrance of her hole. Then gave some pushes. It wasn’t going in. She asked me to apply oil on her hole. I did that ...and then tried again and this time it went a little. She shouted loudly. Again I pushed it harder and it went inside, this time I kissed her hard so that she doesn’t scream. She was bleeding, I was scared. She told me to continue as she knew this would happen. I started to fuck her hard. She was enjoying very much. She told me that I can fuck her. Three hours later I was regretting telling Frank about her dad spanking her when a teenager. The wine had been flowing and we’d never left the dining room after dinner, wine was something I’d been trying to avoid given Sylvia’s situation. She started talking about David her husband, she’d not got married until she was 28 and David had been forty. Told us all about the great holidays, meals out quite often, neither of them liked to cook. Then she was rambling a bit about her dad and David, he’d. Ab mera haath uski gaand se lagne laga thodi der woh kuch naheen boli to meri meri himmat aur badh gayi maine apna haath apni jeb se nikaala aur uski gaand par buri tarah se pherne laga. Woh bhee apni gaand ko piche ki or sarkane lagi. Meri tharak badhti he jaa rahi thee. Maine ab uski gaand ki ched par apni anguthe ke saath wali ungli lagaane laga. Kafee der tak main yahee karta rahaa. Phir seat par baithee hui ek ladki uthee aur boli ki bye madhuri main ab jaa rahee hoon ab tum is seat per. Jerrod laughed, “I’m jealous. My folks aren’t quite convinced that I’ve matured to that point yet. They say maybe when I’m sixteen. So, heck, as long as you’re coming over, why not spend the night? We can stay up late and catch a creepy movie or something.”Eric’s heart leapt. “Really? Yeah, I’d like that. Should I, um, you know, bring a sleeping bag or something?”“What for? My bed is a queen. That should be plenty of room for a couple of skinny guys like us, shouldn’t it?” Then Jerrod seemed to.