Outside she looked nervous and told me that it was important to her that I always hug her very gently. She emphasized the word "always." So I was es...pecially gentle and completely surprised when after a few moments of holding me, she ran her hands up and down my back and then tried to squeeze me in half. Her belly and breasts would have gotten my attention even if she hadn't looked so nice. After "accidently" brushing her hand across Mr. Happy's not too tiny bulge, she gave me a little. She clenched her butt cheeks, “Not now, we can try that another time, I need your cock in my pussy, it’s been 5 years since my pussy has been fucked”. I moved slightly and guided my cock into her pussy. Slowly I fucked her from behind, I could hear my balls slapping against the back of her thighs each time my cock hit home.“I don’t know if I can last much longer mom, I think I am close to cumming again”. With that I felt her butt push backwards against my body, as if to increase the penetration. Just remember, you don't have to take any guff from Barbara Anderson, but be a lady and don't cause a scene unnecessarily." I'll do my best, Dominic. That woman will never get the better of me again!" Terri, I'm telling you, NO SCENES! Understand?'Meanwhile at the Anderson residence... "Velcome to my castle!" announced Mark Anderson, in his best Bela Lugosi dialect, as he did a 180-degree turn, flourishing his red lined vampire cape, "Let me feast upon your blood!" Mark playfully mouthed. He was looking straight into my eyes; given the competition I was providing for viewing material, it showed a good deal of restraint. I actually found this really sexy and part of me perversely wanted to test him. “What’s the problem?” he asked. “Well, I …,” I began, before Rupali butted in. “All of the knots are stuck and Belinda was hoping you could use those strong fingers to help her out of this bikini.” “Rupali!” Spike smiled and looked heaven-ward. “Lord, I swear I will never bitch about.