“This might hurt a little but I promise you I will make up for it.” He slowly takes one finger and enters me with an ease that only made me moan o...ut more. “That’s it baby, just relax,” he moaned in my ear. I felt so good I could not help but follow his rhythm. Before I knew it the length of him was tenderly sliding inside of me one inch at a time. Suddenly a part of me started to feel a little pain. A little pain turn into a lot of pain and my moan turn into to a cry. “Baby, stop it hurts,” I. Her guides scented a few targets, but they were too small or distant to waste time chasing. Farther on, they became more excited, dancing in place. Realizing they needed to move quickly, she motioned her designated killers to proceed, sending the guides to direct them. They were soon engaged in a rapid pursuit through the woods, ending in a thick bramble surrounding a hollowed tree. Before she could see what they’d cornered, one of the guides rushed in, reaching his hand into the narrow. You must have some special reason you want me to have a phone." No, no special reason, I just want you to have it. You have a birthday coming up soon so you can call the phone an early birthday present. The only thing I ask is that you take reasonable precautions with it. Don't leave it sitting around where someone can snag it if you look away. Don't leave it in your book bag, either. I'd prefer you kept it in your pocket, but if you'd like, we'll get you a holder so you can keep it on your. I'll meet you in the living room in a minute after I finish up."She felt so nervous that her hands were nearly shaking. Her son had just seen her intimately in a way that he hadn't in years. But at the same time, a large part of her was becoming extremely aroused at the fact that her body could get her son going the way that it did. So after she slipped on her robe, she headed downstairs to finish what she started.***Her son was waiting for her in the living room and the erotic tension between.