It was a prayer for the passing of a loved one. I know because I recited it every day this week. I miss her. She was my mother after all so I should l...ve her and miss her. But I don’t recognize you. You aren’t a member of our church and I know just about all of her and dad’s friends and I’ve never met you before. So, how did you know mom?’ ‘Like I said, we were friends. We went to high school together and we’ve kept in touch over the years. That’s all.’ ‘What’s your name?’ ‘My name is Raymond.. She nibbles my labia gently at first, and then more roughly, maybe that is how she got the bruise. I pick at a piece of dead skin and trace a vein with my tongue. My hand is slender and I probe deep inside her. I am desperate to drink her. Her fingers explore my cunt and anus in tandem. We can feel each other’s heat and the tremors coursing through our bodies. She ejaculates and my mouth catches her sex, I am greedy in the way I suck her dry. I ejaculate and she licks me clean, I giggle at the. .. my eyes locked onthe reflection of her perfect and naked body in the mirror.Before I could say or do anything, Brittany had removed my shirt and beganto caress my bare chest with her long and sensual fingers. The feeling ofher touch was electrical... almost orgasmic forcing my eyes closed as shecontinued to make me feel like I had never felt before.The more she continued to touch me, the stranger I felt, as if her touch wassomehow changing me... but because of the way I felt I didn't care. By saying this he gave me the cover which has beer and CD, then he went to bedroom and closed the door, am like what to say, I don’t know how to express you in words about my situation.After that I opened the beer in hall itself and started to have that, bedroom is near to hall so I can hear some sound of their talks but not clear, I also didn’t bothered about that, within 30 minutes he came out from the room, while I was having 2nd beer, he came and took the rest of my beer. She is still in.