Quella sera, Silvia, aveva solo una maglietta, senza mutandine. Faceva caldissimo. Vista lei, anche io mi misi solo la maglietta.Spegnemmo la luce. Co...sa faccio ora?, forse si stava facendo anche mia nipote la stessa domanda?Mi girai verso di lei e la baciai; dopo un primo momento, sicuramente non si aspetta questo azzardo la sua lingua spingeva per entrare nella mia bocca. Iniziammo a massaggiarci il seno a vicenda, ci alzammo la maglietta e mentre ci accarezzavamo le lingue, i seni si. "I tore it horseback riding. I guess some of it's left." It's called cherry popping. Boys call it that. Penetrating the hymen, a whole one, it can hurt."She nodded. "That all?"I licked my lips feeling my cock swelling. Just talking about it made me horny. "Probably hurts young women, and maybe men, more than older ones. Depends on size and, well, consideration; oh, an experience. Rape's got to hurt. It's violent. Making love shouldn't hurt."She nodded and looked away.We sat there silently for a. I saw Denny’s large hand reaching inside of her panties. The only thing Mary did at this point was to open her legs further so that Denny could have full access to her pussy. Denny left her panties on, and stood up directly in front of her. I could see that Denny now was displaying a good ten inch dick, and he was now in the process of fucking her mouth. I had previously told him that Mary did not like to swallow cum, as she did not like the taste of cum. He said that he would figure it out.. .. they disarmed the alarm system when we closed on the house. I noticed this when we were opening and closing the door constantly moving furniture in the front door. I wasn’t hearing the high pitched “beep” I used to hear when we first viewed the house with the realtor. But to be honest with you I was glad I wasn’t hearing it since they opened and closed the door a good two hundred times during the move. The guys did a great job and put everything exactly where my wife and I had planned it all.