He ased her to show her back.he asked where was the pain she replied it in her midribs.he touched that area &said it was sprain only. He asked me to f...etch a small amount of oil to apply he applied it on her back&started massaging.she cried in pain.he told her it was necessary to massage her whole back&she asked her to wear a nighty with back zip.i &him then went out closing the door mom changed to her nighty& asked him to come.i said to her its time to go to tuition&said goodbye.but i didnt go. ”“I’m gonna fuck your ass.” His voice sent a shiver through me.“Oh, honey, easy!” My mind had only just gotten wrapped around the idea of penetration—I hadn’t made it to the idea of being fucked yet.The delicate flesh around my asshole flowered open as he began to pull back, easing almost all the way out of me. I felt the tip of him, the ridge which had felt so impossible, easing out, and then back in.“Slowwwww.” My thighs shook. “Ohh honey, please, please.”He was moving now, in and out of my. Oh, so close!" and Ronnie glanced down at me, perplexed, and asked, "God, Steven, how do you do that?" and Martha whispered, "He just knows, he knows I love it!" Ronnie grinned at me and said, "Do me that way next time, Steven." My cock lurched at the thought and I wondered how long I could keep my mouth and teeth and tongue going, and Martha began saying more urgently, "Almost there... almost there," and Ronnie whispered to her "It must feel so good," and Martha winced tightly and stretched. Yeah. Nothing else has worked and I don't know what else to try at this point." That is a different approach. I've never been a fan of corporal punishment, but Chrissy has certainly pushed me to the point of wanting to hit her enough times. Hmmm... Well, why don't you give it a try. Don't cause her any permanent harm, but feel free to make sure that she's uncomfortable sitting down for a while." Thank you, Gail. I hope this works; because I don't know what else we can try if it doesn't." Don't.