"Sad about not seeing the nungungi again?" And the ranch, too." Yes. Many changes. For many people, life goes on placidly, without storms or changes. ...ur lives, yours, Sarah's, Mum's, mine seem to thrive on change. But it doesn't ever get easy or even painless. But that's what life is."He nodded."Back to the ranch?" Yes." I drove back.It was really nice to turn into the drive, even though I was aware that it would be but a few times more. But it had been home till I went to the uni and had been. "How far will you go," I whispered questioningly."Only... enough to polish the scene... you know." Maybe... maybe... Mike needs... even more realism..." I stammered.Sue looked up into my eyes, questioningly. The questions in her mind, the desires she felt under the surface, seemed to resolve themselves in her expression."Sure?" She gasped. "Would it be... All right if... we went a bit further, then? To make it really more comfortable to do the scene? Less tense and clumsy?" Yes. I think... you. " I can´t wait no more . Fuck me ! " I could see her demanding eyes watching at me . Shortly after my first pounding movements hit her wet , warm and dripping cunt . Juicy sounds came out of her Pussy , which let me own my mother´s vagina . Her legs where vibing under the wild bumpings of her horny son . Constantly my hips clashed into hers . Her whole Body was shaking under my hefty shocks . Her small tits with the big black areolas were swinging wildly around . I began licking , sucking and. ” Then with a grin, “I’ve been known to talk to myself on occasion, too. As far as language is concerned, scientists in the field curse and use profanity, too, and believe me, some of them use rough language in front of women to try to discourage them from working in a ‘man’s world.’ Oh, some of the guys were nice, but others went out of their way to make it as difficult for women as they possibly could. Some female scientists have complained, of course, but those that did seemed not to get.