I felt my cunt fully accommodate his size and I began pushing back against the powerful thrusts.His tool touched my cervix and a hard downward thrust ...allowed the head of his tool to slipped pass my cervix and penetrated my womb. I felt pain followed by intense pleasure. His hands continued to caress my boobs, squeezing my nipples and rolling them between his finger and body. His hard long cock pumped rhythmically into my uterus. The friction of his shaft against my cervix drove me into frenzy. But Andrea did realize that she had been watching her good friend for over hour and never noticed the time passing.After Aric was done, he pulled off his shirt, pants, and shorts waded into the stream.Most girls might have turned away, but Andrea couldn't help herself and she was drawn to him.All she saw was part of his arms while they were growing up, and they looked muscular, but she never saw any more than that.He always seemed to favored baggy short sleeve shirts.But what she didn't know. The old leather against her bare skin made her shiver. As she adjusted herself to face the mirror before her, she noticed that this particular chair was different than the rest. There were two straps, one on either side of the arms, which Gregory promptly used to secure her wrists. Just as she was about to react, he quickly moved to the bottom of the chair to secure her ankles in the same fashion, on either side of the chair. She gasped, feeling the widening of her legs exposing her mound and. I whispered to Christina, "Don't scream but I can see Mrs. Reardon, Mom's best friend, standing inside the porch watching us." "Oh, my god, not really? Louise Reardon?" "Yes, it has to be her, I can see and I know it's her." "How could she get in?" "No idea," I said as I tried to maintain my rhythm, rather difficult as my cock had softened dramatically. Christina turned her head and called out, "Come on out Louise, you might as well join us," and there was silence for at least a minute, a.