"Do you think that you'll EVER believe you're good looking?" Kira said, "given what your mother did to you?" She pulled a tissue from the tissue box o... her side of the bed, and handed it to me. I dabbed at my eyes and nose. "Think about it. You wonder if you could ever be considered 'good looking, ' but you keep defaulting to 'not ugly.' And the longer you talk about your looks, the lower your self-assessment becomes." I didn't notice that," I said, mulling over her words. "But I think that I. So, in order to get what she wants faster, she decides to stop being their ragdoll, sitting up and turning around—“H-huh?” Dylan’s eyes widen. —and taking Dylan’s cock into her mouth. She bobs her head, and slides her tongue around the length, swallowing the precum and the bitterness and the saltiness and the sheer weight of it all. Dylan’s initial shock has dissipated away to make way for his desperate hiccups, and he’s already bucking his hips into her mouth. “So pretty, so—so pretty, hmnh,. She was looking down at me with a confused look on her face till I pointed my rock hard cock upwards and lowered her as my cock head spilt her now very wet pussy lips…..and kept going till I was buried to the hilt.As the slow and steady love making started to turn into a raw animalistic fuck session as my mother wrapped her legs around my hips and started clawing my back with her nails, and broke the kiss screaming “fuck yes baby!!!! Fuck mommy’s cunt, knock mommy up with your cum!!!!” I. Just to look at you makes me smile..you bring my heart joy. I can only hope that i bring you even a sliver of happiness in the way you bring to me. I finish my wine and we leave. Goodbye little cafe. The night awaits us. We stroll the boardwalk area,people watching...old couples holding hands...teenagers laughing and reveling in their youth and boundless energy. Its beautiful to watch life walking by you..each soul a book with its own tale. Stars encased in flesh,burning in the night.We walk.