As Greg slid his fingers from me and told me to lean over the end if the table, I had just enough time to position myself, before he moved behind me a...nd guided his shaft towards my arse as I reached around my hips, pulling myself wide as I felt him press his knob on my hole, feeling it throbbing with his pulse before I arched my back in pleasure to the feel of his knob pushing into me. Not stopping there, Greg continued to slide further until finally he pressed his hips hard against my arse,. Perhaps, I mused, that was all there was to it, and my daughter wasn't actually saying, "Just lie there while I use you to get off, BITCH!"The tattooed names had an impact on my oldest child, but not the one I had expected and dreaded for sixteen years. If there was shock and condemnation, it didn't show in the vaginal lubricants Cindy poured down on my back. If Cindy thought her mother was a slut, then she had nothing against sluts, or more accurately, mothers who were once sluts. I had to. Rob got his cock out and shoved it in her face....You know the plastic tubes you buy at hardware stores for painter's caulking guns? That's how big his cock was. It was actually disgusting. This thing belonged on a donkey. It was also really heavy, and he started hitting her face and tits with it. I thought I would try to normalise things a bit, so I bent down and kissed her, and then sucked her nipples for a while. She moaned.Rob did his party trick. He took her wristwatch off and put it on. Doctor: I’m going to examine your left breast than the other one. If you feel any pain or discomfort, do let me.Actually, Arshiya always loved getting her tits pressed by her boyfriend as this doesn’t require taking off the clothes. It was a turn-on for her. The doctor started examining her left breast by holding the base with one hand and pressing it from the upside.He was checking it in a circular motion covering the complete breast. Arshiya was getting a little wet between her legs. She.