No more thoughts of kisses and soft caresses pressed against my aching flesh. No more wishing for his hands to roam eagerly over every inch of me. No ...ore fantasizing of pianos and a home filled with love, safety, warmth, and family. All of these are merely dreams that can never be and if I hold onto them then I will never know peace. We will never be together and I know that, with every bit of my being, I know it but God, how do you let it all go? Something so strong and sure? How do you. And a pearl formed . . . His mother, naked, fucked, dripping, was offering him their juices. He looked up, over her mound, the gentle swell of her tummy, and her magnificent tits . . . she was smiling down at him . . . and he opened his mouth . . . he watched as the pearl grew and then in one long string, began to fill his mouth. He pulled her down onto his face and licked her clean. When she moved off him, she licked his face . . . then lay next to him. She started to giggle. "What?" Why. It was kind of like a battery being recharged, but there was more, this new infusion of energy seemed to open his mind unleashing new previously hidden abilities. In his mind he was able to see the source of this new energy. When he felt that he couldn’t absorb anymore it seemed to trail off. The ring on his finger had reverted back to its natural state, every diamond in the ring glowed brightly casting a rainbow of colored light throughout the room. ‘I don‘t know what that was but I like it,’. I just wanted to hear Peter's cock into me to convey to my man the same happiness that I was experiencing at that moment. Peter understood by my movements and I wanted to be fucked like the previous times has left me any initiative. It was only a week I was with Peter and my little ass was getting used to my man's cock but still a pleasant and mild pain accompanied penetrations. I remember the pleasure of other fucking her ass, made ​​later, but that Peter ever was one of the most exciting..