‘I win.’ I said breathing hard. ‘I almost got you.’ He laughed also breathing hard. I smiled. ‘Almost. Soon enough you may actually win.’ ...‘Damn right I will!’ With that I got up and helped him to his feet. ‘Ready?’ I asked with a sly smile. ‘Come on you little bastard.’ He shouted back. And with that I attacked again. * Once training was over I left to go down to the waterfall to bathe. Once I got there I stripped off my sweaty clothes and jumped straight into the pool formed by the waterfall.. ” She giggled. I asked her if she want a beer and she said no. Said she was opening a bottle of wine. Over the next hour and a half there is no way to describe what happened except to say that my mom and I proceeded to get shitfaced together. We were laughing, and joking and telling funny family stories until we almost wet ourselves. We would calm down a bit then mom would start talking about the last family fishing trip we went on and do her impression of dad falling out of the boat while. Screaming across the desert is quite a rush. That’s why we love risks, the pulse raising, toe and hair curling kind. Risk taking is like a d**g that drags you into a place where nerves, sometimes terror, not to mention mind-numbing excitement, is almost impossible to explain.Once hooked you almost can’t get enough of it.Last year we were in a lull in our 5-year marriage and kind of looking for new things that would excite us. Having a routine with jobs does that to you.As far as sex goes, it’s. Sliding it up the entire length. I guess that’s why he lubed the hole instead of his cock. It felt nice, and I started to rub my own cock with one hand.I heard him lightly murmur “Ya ready?” and I nodded yes.I put my head down on the bed and closed my eyes. He placed the tip of his dick on my entrance and started to push ever so slightly. He was thick, but I had a thicker toy, so I was ready. I felt the head pop in, it felt good. He kept pushing and it inched in. slowly but surely he entered my.