"What?" My face is sore mum." I protested, so very, very gently she held my face in her hands and touched her lips to where I'd been burnt."Make love ...o me Tommy." Mum you're, well you're. Er you know aren't you?" Yes I'm still bleeding a bit, does it bother you?" Hell no mum, but aren't you sore?" No darling, not at all why?" I just think that after the funeral, we should have a week or so away somewhere you know to gather our thoughts and I could do with some sun on my face." I'd have thought. Waiting for me...I sat near her in the bed..I stared on her beautiful body and her curly afro brown hair....her eye were so cute..she had they sweetest smile..I gave a small kiss on her chick.. She said to me in a low voice..where were you all these days my little boy..every time I had sex I remember you and your little uncut dick of yours ..every time when I have sex with my x husband I remember you ..I was surprised .. I never knew that she loved me that so much..I thought that she used to. Meeting regularly, Rose and Priscilla learned more about each other and Rose had to admit that she rather liked the tall and slender blonde woman. Once she overcame the inhibitions that were caused by years of social isolation, Priscilla proved to be a warm-hearted and animated companion.By April Rose and Priscilla often rode out alone to explore the surrounding countryside. Rose defied convention by refusing to use the side-saddle and that left only Priscilla Marsden-Smith as a riding partner,. I did not realize, I was sitting between Ankit and Vishal. My legs were shaking and I knew I should not have come to him.Vishal placed a hand on my naked thigh and offered me a glass. I was still shaking, the gravity of Gaurav sharing the pics and videos was settling on me.Gaurav – ‘Take the glass Smriti and gulp it down.’I think it was vodka. I was given one more glass and I gulped it too. I felt like all my insides were burning. I heard all of them laughing. Gaurav paused the video on the TV,.