He did think they looked good and agreed with Karen that they should have some similar outfits. The next Saturday, when Bob was getting ready to get d...ressed for dance class, Karen stopped him and went to her closet to get the matching outfits they had discussed the previous week. Karen's was a red and black Indian-blanket print skirt and blouse with fringe at the hem of the short skirt and on the breast pockets and yoke of the blouse. She had black pantyhose with black satin dance panties to. Then I inserted my two fingers one after another and finger fucking her. She was shouting my name and asking me to enter into her. Then I placed my dick near her pussy and rubbed on her clitoris. Then finally entered into her pussy and this time I had less pain when compared to the first time and my dick entered easily due to her wetness all over pussy with her cum. I had fucked her in the missionary position and she locked me by keeping her legs around me. While fucking I pressed and slapped. Now she looked up. Her confidence gone in an instant, her once sultry eyes now wide and frightened, she stared at me for a moment, holding her breathe. "You are a very pretty girl." I broke the silence, keeping one heavy hand on her shoulder, and running a finger down the side of her face with her other. Ahhh, her skin was a cool silken cream. It seams this entire ancounter hapenned in slow motion, so I could savor every flash of emotion that swam through her eyes, each surfacing in turn. First. In his head, he heard her voice. She's at peace. Liam sat up in bed and looked over at his nightstand. He stared at his phone and within seconds, it rang. With a quick glance at the caller id, he answered it. "Hi Dad."Gina woke when the phone rang and watched her lover's expressions by the light from the handset."I understand, Dad. I can be there after breakfast, if that's soon enough. If not, I'll leave now." Liam sighed as a lone tear ran its course down his cheek. "Don't worry about that,.