He pushed in like an inch and I started crying, it hurt me really bad. Then of a sudden he pulled back to just the tip again and kept pushing back in ...each time a bit further. All this while he was holding me and kissing me tenderly on cheeks, but he never slowed down and instead continued with deep thrusts further inside, it hurt me very bad down there.By the time I felt his balls slapping against my ass, I could barely see through my tears. It felt so dry and hurting when he first started. .." I said, somewhat breathless.She pulled me over and whispered in my ear."I've been waiting for you to put your hands on me too...after lunch, we'll go have some fun, OK?" Sounds like a plan!"She smiled. "Great! Now let's eat!"We sat down and talked. Mostly about her pregnancy, which she seemed more than happy to talk about. She said she'd had her 35 week appointment that morning, and everything was ship shape with her, though her doctor said she was probably getting a little too heavy. She. Think of this. You have something similar to this with Mannu. Some weird feeling about him. And the more you be with him, the more it increases. Will you just walk away from him to cut that down?”Mom – “I won’t get such filthy thought in the first place.”Di – “Just imagine if it does. Will you leave him to get out of that?”She thought for a moment and just moved her head sideways.Di – “So I hope you understand our pain now. Now just let me talk to him. Please.”She just looked at Di and then. I had to admit that I did. I think I even blushed slightly because it was quite a drunken night and there had been some close dancing by all of the neighbours, and not necessarily with their own partners. The street being what it is though, nothing ‘untoward’ had happened then or since (as far as I knew) but it was a nice memory.I hesitated briefly then joined Duncan in the middle of the room. We started a respectable distance apart but as the song continued we gradually came into contact. I.