Not finding anything, I went to check in her closet. I took a few minutes rubbing her clothes with my hands and crying into mom's blouse. I cried for ...while there, until my tears dried. I know, I can see mom anytime I want, but it's not the same as seeing her alive. She may have the same memories, but she is now no longer my loving mom, she is now Sarai the Lili. Composing myself, I started to turn the folded clothes around and shifted the hanging clothes. Nothing. I checked some other places,. I could feel his warm cock twitching in my hole as his come filled me up inside. As he withdrew, his come dribbled down my arse crack, and there was a plop as his cock came out. I could feel all the juices as I pushed slightly and another stream of come ran down my crack.I was like a bitch on heat, I just wanted more, I wasn’t ready to stop yet, and neither were they, thank god!Darren was now sporting a rock hard erection again and took Justin’s place as he got up, his cock hanging and. And Heather had her orgasm then also and she moaned as the feeling spread. Both girls were tired and so slumped into each others arms impaling themselves further onto the celery and spreading the juices. Jessica recovered first and drew the piece of celery out of her pussy seeing it covered in juices. Heather removed it from her own and then broke the thing in two. “Want some?” She asked. Jessica took her half and ate it whole tasting Heather’s juices for the first time and loving it. “Good. He'd rarely come to this part of town and had never seen this particular store. It was an antiquarian bookstore, full of the rich aroma of paper with lots of nooks and crannies in the confused floor plan. He been browsing for about an hour when he came across a small alcove surrounded by bookshelves that reached the ceiling. A small, padded bench with a high back was in the middle of the area, which housed self-improvement books. He usually avoided that topic, but something just drew him in. He.