The child always went easy. Quick. The mother he stayed with. The mother he enjoyed himself with. He could still feel the glisten of her sex on his l...mp cock and smiled. She was a screamer, he loved those kind. He walked the house naked, the only sound was his bare feet on the floor. The first room he passed over, the daughter’s. He took no pleasure in that sight, but when he got to the room at the end of the hall he saw her mother, naked on the bed and contorted into a beautiful pose he felt. It took me a while to find his store, since Ed didn't believe in the Internet and the old man didn't know the exact address on River Road. That being the case GPS didn't help much. I found the road alright, but then it was check every building closely, since I wasn't sure what Ed's looked like.I finally found the tiny bait and tackle store, with the tiny Ed's Place sign on the door. In the small drive sat Rachael's old Econobox. I went inside trying to decide how to go about questioning him. I. It clearly explained why women so easily become whores. The stupid Cunts were made to give in to temptation and let themselves get fucked. It seemed to be their inescapable destiny, no matter how good-looking they were. She felt Pablo remove his invading fingers from her anus, shove them into her hot, oozing pussy, then pull the now cuntal juice coated digits out, and shove them back into her rear chute, fully lubricating it to take on the real hot, raunchy action that he had in store for her.. We departed by waving hands each other.I had boarded another bus from Mangalore to Kerala. I came to Mysore after 3 days and thought Anita will reach Bangalore today. I like her dominating and stubborn attitude very much and that night I masturbated by thinking Anita who is commanding me, but I don’t have the guts to dial or message Anita.Next day morning I received a whatsapp message from Anita and I am extreme happy to saw and it was a normal message that when you reached and other normal.