She did agree to it but only one condition that i will never ever talk to her or even touch her. I took a sigh of relief. However my fantasy still lie... unfulfilled. I then ask her for her permission to speak about my feelings. She somehow agreed to listen. I started pouring my heart out to her. I told her how i started thinking sexually towards her and how i used to dirty her delicates and how i tried really hard to seduce her to fuck me and how much i love her. I also described her figure in. He loosened his grip enough to let me fuck his fist hard and fast. As I did I felt his own hard meat sliding up and down against my wet ass and back.This amazing feeling seemed to spread out into an eternity. I could feel my chest heaving. My balls slapped back and forth between my own ass and Blaise’s welcoming hand. When the convulsions hit my knees went so weak I thought I was going to fall. I shuddered so hard I made Blaise’s body shake as well. When I could no longer keep up my thrusting. And up till recently, we were only regarded as something like a self sustaining ant farm on the side of the road. A closed off ecology of tiny, seemingly useless critters to look at for fun when passing by. But with any large population, there are always those that take interest into something most others find irrelevant.And those started to study our little ant farm more intensely, noticing the ants’ growing will and capability to jump out of our own bowl and onto floating rocks close by. Ways. John argued. But john not that. Martha raised an eyebrow. Yeah, yeah not that. John smiled. Not what dad?? You gotta tell me. Nothing honey its a matter of we adults. I am an adult now mom. Stop hiding and spill it out. Martha looked at John, then decided something and looking sternly at Katy said, You are not mature enough to be told everything right now. Go and have your breakfast. Katy looked at them angrily and stomped back to the dining room banging the door behind her. .