Her pussy was betraying her again and just trying to open wider and wider to let the next push go as deep as it possibly could! Both Hedviga and her mother stiffened up and their ears went on alert. Again she banged the back of her head against the wall and gave out a loud ‘eek’! At once she got fearful at what she’d done! as the tip of the wood pressed inward her instincts were trying to resist it. Her mother was leaning heavily on top of her. Even though she was just holding Hedvigas wrists with one hand, there was no chance in hell that Hedviga would be able to pull loose! The skin between them was still warm and moist. Frida moaned in pleasure and pressed Hedvigas head harder into her breast! Frida softly slid the wood along Hedvigas wet slit. Her mother was lying beside her, stroking her hair and having Hedvigas head pressed against her bosom.
