“What does that mean?”Jeff sucked in a breath as he realized. “Oh, crap. One part is Selina,” he quietly said before wrapping his arms around ...the seven-year-old even as her tears increased.After picking her up, he sat on one of the fur-covered benches to cuddle her in his lap. “Ssshhh,” he whispered over and over. “Is it hurting you in any way?”Selina, unable to speak, shook her head as the tears continued to pour from her eyes.“Then why are you crying, Baby?”“I did not want this,” she choked. Mom whispered, her face positively ecstatic, “My baby’s fucking me… oh baby, your cock feels so fucking amazing”, then her face took on a look of determination and she growled loudly “Well come on boy, show me what your made of! Fuck my pussy boy, fuck it good boy”.Mom didn’t have to tell me anymore and I was pounding her pussy, her juices were soaking my cock and making the most wonderful noises. I could still smell her sex, my nose was filled with her scent and I leaned in to kiss my mom and. This is evident as she will tend to fidget her feet wider apart and leaned forward a little giving me a better access to her back door. I slipped in my middle finger without any invitation and received a pleasant reception. She was warm. Seeing her reacting really got me turned on slowly. My middle finger disappeared in her back door while witnessing her slow backward mini thrust. She was enjoying it so i remained that way while caressing her slippery breasts with the other hand. Rolling her. And now, at 32, 18 years later, 18 frigging years later, he was learning that it had not been his imagination, but a real thing, and it had not been that girl, but his best friend?He got up so fast that the chair dropped with a loud thump on the kitchen floor.“I think I need a bit of air,” he said and walked stiffly out of the room, still holding the empty bottle close to him, like it was the most precious thing in the universe for him right now, a link to the real world, because if that crazy.