Thanksgiving - What Are You Thankful For ?


Erotica, Fantasy, Mature, Oral-Sex
Kevin had arrived on schedule with his motorcycle, moth-eaten and fag. He'd been dating my daughter all through college - actually virtually of high-pitched school too - and the family loved him like one of our own. Thanksgiving is always a howling clip so I gladly let Cindy invite him to drop it with us.

But he was Young and woefully inexperient and Cindy had confided in me that he just didn't have a clue about women. Tonight I planned to convert that. I let him stimulate a prospicient hot shower, then fed him dinner and sent him to bed for a nap before Cindy arrived. Or at least that's what I told him !

"Mrs. D ! What are you doing ? ! ?"

I'd slipped into his elbow room after he'd gone to bed. My husband had gone to get Cindy and wouldn't be home for hours.

"I wanted to utter to you about something that concerns me,"I said with mock sternness.

"I know you've been sleeping with my daughter, young man."

poor Kevin panicked."I'm so sorry, Mrs. D ! She's just so pretty ! And I really love her…"his words trailed off.

"I know. But if you're going to be making love to my girl you're going to let to do a lot better job than you've been doing, my dear boy."With that I dropped my robe to let on a freshly showered and shaved woman. I crawled into bed next to him. He was completely paralyzed with fear and had no idea what to do.

I'm still in my thirties, piece of work out and while not 20-something still hold my own in a crowd. I snuggled up next to him and whispered in his ear.

"You need to do exactly as I say, and if you do I'm going to sacrifice you a night you'll never forget. And give my daughter and every woman you'll ever escort a gift they'll never be able-bodied to repay. Do you want to get a line how to fix beloved like a womanhood wants ?"

He nodded almost imperceptibly.

"And you know if you tell anyone I'll personally remove your bollock. Through your ears ?"
He nodded again.

We started with the simpleton things, how to hold a woman, how to kiss, how to use his lingua. I actually came while he was working over my clit and labia with his bore tongue. I was pleased with the progress we were making.

Then I had him slide on top of me. I asked him to support my head teacher in his bridge player, so he could lift my sassing to his.

"Now, ever so slowly flex your hips against mine while you're kissing me. You're not trying to enter, just focus your weight unit on my hips. proceed your legs together and mine will naturally open for you. See ? Doesn't that feel nice ?"I raised my knees and allowed him to work his instrument up against me. Cindy was a lucky adult female. This kid was blessed with a wonderfully thick and prospicient creature. And it was as hard as steel.

I grabbed his hips to sustain him from impaling me in a single thrust.

"Kevin, you need to know you've got a really overnice package, but you could really pain a woman by not giving her sentence to accommodate you. If you hurry you'll hurt her, and she'll NEVER have sex with you again. empathize how important this is ?"

He nodded again.

I wiggled my rose hip around until I could feel him slipping between my folds. I grabbed his ass and shift my hips up, slowly letting him inside. God, this kid was stocky ! He moaned on my shoulder, thrust twice and came.

Oh dear.

Kevin tried to roll off me and I could differentiate he was 30 seconds from sleep. Happy, but asleep nonetheless.

"Oh no you don't,"I scolded.

"What, you came earlier right ?"

"I did, but we need to process on your stamina. snog me for a while, will you ?"We made out for about 10 minutes and suddenly I could feel him getting hard again. He grew in my manus and I couldn't help myself. I snuggled down under the covers and took his massive meat in my backtalk. He still tasted like the two of us and I got wet again as I worked him over. He gave a grunt and grabbed my fountainhead, filling my backtalk to overflowing with warm, salty come.

A while later we started round three. This prison term he was able-bodied to fuck me long and slow just like I like it for several minutes before he started getting that excited look in his eyes.
I grabbed his ass and held him deep inside me, not letting him strike. He was so close…

Once he calmed down a bit I asked him to slowly turn his ass, driving his tip up and down over my cervix and brushing against my g-spot. I hunkered down and tip my pelvic arch and…
He came again.

Crap.

I think he could get wind the disappointment in my voice and body language. He apologized profusely.

We got up and went downstairs, ate some snacks and just talked about all form of things. I looked at the clock and realized we only had an hour or so left. I took his deal and let him back upstairs.
This clip - MAGIC ! He had been paying attention the last few hour. With his hair trigger gone, he was an enthusiastic, STRONG, bequeath screw. I was please with my work. Several prison term !

When Cindy and her dad got home, we were deceased back in our furcate bed. And smiling…
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