Mother's Helping Hand/sight/Virgin/kinder/Dannie/Yes

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"I'm in Mom, I'm gonna fuck her." You say, a bit nervous as you look back out the window at you little Cousin.

"Ooooh, perrrrfect," your mother purrs. "You go have a seat on the couch for a second, while I go get a few things we're going to need. When I get back we'll go and get you your new sex toy."

"Sex toy?" You whisper My God she's really into this, you think to yourself as you watch your six year old Cousin run around the playground. I'm really going to fuck her.

You turn from the window and sit on the couch, you feel your cock hardening as you think about Dannie and her cute little body. You haven't had many opportunities to see it, but you do remember seeing her in a one piece swimming suit last month, when her and her sister Ava came over to your mom's house to swim.

You spent most of the time admiring Ava in her two piece, and her budding breasts, but you do remember getting a close up view of Dannie's ass as she adjusted her suit in front of you. For a split second you got a flash of her right butt cheek, and what a tight little butt it was.

Your cock gives a little jerk, as the image of that tight pale ass cheek replays in your mind. Your thoughts of your Cousins ass are interrupted by your mother walking back into the room. She is pushing a small medical table with a cardboard box on top of it.

She stops in front of you and gives you a Cheshire grin. "We're going to have so much fun," she says. She then places the box on the floor and starts pulling objects out of the it and placing them on the little metal table.

"Strawberry flavoured lube, fully organic and edible; one set of anal beads, perfect for training an anal virgin; wet wipes for pre and post coitus cleanup; A remote controled wireless egg vibrator, for her stimulation without breaking that precious hymen; and Last but not least one 5 inch wireless vibrating butt plug for her anal pleasure and continued training."

Your eyes gradually get bigger and your mouth drifts closer to the floor; as each item is brought out, displayed by your mom like she was modeling it for the home shopping network and then placed lovingly on the table. "My God mom, where did you get all this stuff?"

Your mother looks at the collection of sexual accessories on the table, blushes a little bit, then looks you in the eyes. "Well, your father and I..."

You don't let her finish. "Nope, forget I asked, don't wanna hear it."

She chuckles, and then puts the box behind the couch. "Okay, so how do you want to do this? You want me to summon her to the office, or should we just go get our little plaything ourselves?"

What would you like to do?