I ran it up and down to get the head lubricated with her pussy juice, and then I rammed my cock into her in one thrust.Just like with Diane, I felt no... resistance besides her tight pussy and one thrust was all it took to fill her completely. I fucked her hard from behind. I reached around her and squeezed her tits and rolled her nipples until they were throbbing.“I like it Mr. Gallo. You can squeeze my tits hard. It doesn’t hurt, it just makes me hotter when you do it to me hard,” Judy told me.. "Mike is now Bambi, and I used to be Jack, now Barbi." You mean I've been having a relationship with a man?" "Uh . . . yeah." I was embarrassed with myself for lying to her at the start. She only seemed upset for an instant though before smiling at me. "That's okay. I could never be mad at you. You're so beautiful and nice. You really turn me on." With that she came over and hugged me, kissing me deeply. "So you're not mad?" No silly. Why should I be? It's not like you killed anybody." She. Mom was sort of ignoring me. Conversations were yes and no affairs as we both tried to find our own ways to deal with everything. Every time I got up to go upstairs, I could feel her eyes following me as she sat there reading her books or watching tv. In a way, it made me feel kind of bad knowing she knew what I was going to do. But needs must. Puberty and ball ache was a thing that needed satisfying and right now there was only one way to do that.That is until three days later...It had gone. Was this the source of the noise? The wine cellar is an area of responsibility for Katherine. The Lord and Lady of the Manor will be most displeased if it has not been properly tended to. Could she have left candles burning from dinner preparation? She pushes the door open and softly descends the steps. In spite of the summer heat, the stone below ground level cools the soles of her feet. As Katherine reaches the straw-covered floor, she hears voices speaking in conversational tones. Shadows.