"He kissed mum, embraced me warmly and strode out with a tear in his eyes.Mum wiped one away too, so I hugged her tightly."He's a lovely man, mum," an... she nodded in agreement. "Will you come with me tomorrow Tommy, I want to buy him one of those big, wide screen televisions." I'll buy him a D.V.D player to go with it then," I said and she smiled, "Yes, he'd like that."I spent the rest of the evening dancing with just about every lady there and I enjoyed every minute of it, one of my ex foster. Time, aware of it. Seem to have plenty of it. The end of the night arrives. Good times are dictated by the time on the watch and the level of function present.dosageTake it. It’s time. Breathe in. Breathe out. Wait for it to kick in; it does. The daily activity can continue. Balance found. Keep an eye on the time. A certain anxiety builds; along for the ride is its cousin, tension. Keep an eye on the time. The day goes on. Is it time yet? Almost. Anxiety is still there; a constant state of. Fir aunty ne kaha under wear bhi utar do achhi tarah nahalugi. Hum dono ne apne-apne chaddi utar di. Mera lund ab fir tan chuka tha, aunty ne uspar halki chapat lagai aur boli abhi thodi der pahle shaitani ki thi ab fir karega. Fir wo hum dono ko nahalane lagi pahle unhone gudia ko sabun lagaya gaalo, mummo, pet aur chut/gaand sab jagah. Fir mujhe sabun lagaya yahan tak ki lund par. Fir wo boli tum gudia ko thoda masal do aur gudia tumhe tab tak main aati hu.main gudia ke sabunwale sharir par. He was trembling as, gently, he worked his cock into me with slowly deepening strokes. I felt a stinging, and then he was driving deeper into me and I extracted my hand from between us to grab his ass. I pulled him deep into me and finally his full weight came down on me, pressing me into the mattress as his pubic bone and mine ground together, turning my clit into a hot paste of pure pleasure, his cock filling me.For a few moments we just lay there, tasting each other with lips and tongue, his.