-”But, Hedviga, you are still a virgin, right?”, Frida asked. Now the power and control was with her. With every push, faster and faster, she felt a wave of pleasure rise from her pussy to her heart. All went black! She noticed how she felt ‘empty’ down between her legs. Probably not as well masked of a moan as her mother managed to let out as she came earlier. Eventually the man pushed Frida off of him and his massive cock slid out of her well hammered vagina. Hedviga was still lying in the bed, trying to take in all the extreme arousals she’d been dealt during the evening and the night, when her mother came back with a warm wet cloth and swabbed her down. Hedviga relished in the cozy feeling of her mothers embrace. Her juices started gushing profusely as her mind also got the jist. Her mother looked only half conscious and her body was limp from the huge orgasm that she’d gone through without any pause in the pounding.
