He lifted her hand and helped her form a fist. He took her arm and lifted it so that the knuckles of her fist were at the entrance to her mother's cunt. "Push Anna," Jeff whispered to her. "Push until your whole arm is inside your mom's cunt. It will hurt her a little but she deserves it after how she has mistreated you. You'll have to push very hard at first, but it will go in. Look! See how you mom is trying to get away by wiggling her ass? Quick! Push it in. Don't let her stop your fun!" Anna grabbed her mother's thigh with her left arm and pushed her right fist as hard as she could at the opening to her mother's cunt. It didn't want to go in. Anna pushed with all her strength but it just didn't want to go past the opening. Anna was breathing hard when she looked up at Jeff with a questioning face. Jeff made a fist with his own hand, pulled it back and punched it forward. Anna did the same. She pulled her fist back about 6 inches held it still to take her aim and slammed it forward into her mother's cunt. Her mother screamed, but her daughter's pussy shoved into her mouth muffled it. Jeff stopped Anna from her second swing and led her over to a table. "I have something that we can put on your mother to help it go in easier." Jeff put what looked like a rubber for a long horse cock on Anna's arm. Careful not to get any onto the little girl, he spread a small amount on the end of Anna's covered fist. "This is a jell that will open your mother's cunt. It takes a minute to start working. If you get some on yourself don't worry, just spray it with water and it will wash easily away. If you leave it on for more than a minute, it will start to be absorbed by your skin and can not be washed off then." "Be careful with it. It only works on women indian so if you rub it between your legs, it will work on you too," Jeff explained to Anna. Chapter 7 He led Anna back to her mother's exposed and now slightly bruised cunt and helped Anna rub the goop onto her mother's pussy. I don’t want to ruin everybody’s trip. Sam suddenly turned the opposite direction as he thought. How indian about you? My toes curled and my balls ached. Grant yanked her bra down, and Wendy’s large, magnificent breasts flopped out. Look. “Bill we have to get dressed and go downstairs!” she protested, but he grinned again and shook his head. “P-promise?” She asked, voice heavy with the need to sleep. "You don't ever shave your pussy?" Just before we left our room Jon told me to bend over and I was a little surprised to feel the remote vibe being pushed into my pussy. “Hey, babe. You want the man to believe that."