I immediately stopped fingering. She looked at me in disappointment. I laughed at her cute face.I moved up on her, positioning my dick on her pussy an...d holding her face with my lips on hers, and pushed my dick into her pussy. Divya bit my lip in pain and pleasure. I waited for a minute or so to let her calm down. I still had about half of my dick yet to go into her.Then I gave another push and my dick was inside her. Again, I waited for a minute before I started fucking my ex-girlfriend’s mom.. She was about 32 or so, very pretty body for recently having had a baby. I imagined, by the apparent age of her baby, that the birth was about a year ago and she had evidently worked hard to get back into shape. Her vulva was puffy, either remnant from c***d-birth, or her current excitement. Either way, it made a very inviting target. Her pubes were soft and curly and longer than I normally allow, yet were trimmed into a nice triangle patch. Her tummy above had a slight bulge, even laying on. He kept pushing hard and It started to hurt but I reached back and spread my bitch ass butt cheeks with my dainty fem sissy hands. I surprised myself by yelling "fuck my faggot bitch sissy ass Daddy!" and coach Moore went crazy and began to pound me like he hated me. Coach Moore began to yell "take this you fucking sissy whore" and "you are my bitch now you hear?" The pain started to subside as his constant pounding kept stretching my sissy hole. I know there had to be some bleeding as he was. When she stood up, she sat right back down, across Bobby’s legs now, and they cuddled for a few minutes while I was pulling on my clean shorts and shirt.I was dressed when they came in from the balcony, grinning at some closely shared secret or joke.As I looked at them, I couldn’t help the swelling of pride inside my chest. I love Bobby as much as if he sprouted from my own seed, and Maren was the most perfect fit for a teacher and traveling companion we could have possibly found in a.