"Learning is a journey, little one - you have some way to go yet." I remove the rod from your pussy, and put in the third one from the bundle. Again, ...you feel a stretch and a brief twinge of discomfort as the walls of your cunt are stretched wider than they ever have before - but you find you are able to relax more quickly this time. You start to crave the sensation that comes with each new stretch, and despite the initial pain when I take the next largest one and use it replace the one in your. ." said Redhead, gazing at Gemma's slit, "...you're already dripping like a fried egg sandwich...he shouldn't be too much of a problem, my dear..." I knelt up on the mattress and grabbed my dripping shaft; Gemma nodded at me, "C'mon Daddy...get that fucker up me and breed me, uh"? I nodded and lay between Gemma's thighs as Redhead grabbed my shaft and began to rub my knob up and down Gemma's warm, slippery gash. "So...as I was sayin', Daddy...one of 'em was fingerin' me arse whilst another one. He'd let Belle know he'd like to come visit her when her children were in school. She had refused him, because she didn't like him, and besides, he was married.The other boy was Jerry Owens, a very likable boy of fifteen. His mother was the youngest of the three women. Her name was Barbara, affectionately known as Babs. Babs was a lovely red-head and was only 5' 1" tall and was very petite. She was a divorcee and was 32 years old. Belle reflected on the three women. All three women looked very. She could tell he was ready to give in, that he was trying to hold back and was barely holding on. Finally he caved and slid inside her pussy. She was tight, but so wet that he managed so slide far enough inside her that he filled her completely, coming up against the barrier of her cervix. ‘Ung—’ Matt grunted, immediately stilling his hips. She was so tight and slick and warm. She felt so good that he wanted to prolong their lovemaking as long as possible, which meant keeping his orgasm under.