.. Just stay here, stay here, I love you..."She lifted her legs, linking them behind him, cradling him, changing the angle of her pussy, allowing him ...o sink deeper still. Even that was almost too much, and he moaned into her mouth. "Baby... Baby... You've gotta let me rest for a bit..." To distract her, he bent his mouth to her breasts, suckling at her nipple. She moaned and arched her back—once again changing the angle of her pussy around him. Jeez, I think we have to lie completely still.... I picked out thesethree huge black guys that Jenn recommended to start fucking me 1st thing.I emptied all the water bottles out, a big 30 pack. Jenn had a few of hergirlfriends to stop over to keep the guys hard and cum worthy. In the poolroom we'd have guys just jacking off into the pool, after some good fuckingwith her friends. Then in the kitchen I have the bottles set up for guysto jizz in them, as soon as they were full they placed them in the fridge. Jenn and I take one more look at. ” My one hand heldher wrists and my legs had her legs wide open. I was findingI was quite turned on and my cock already hard lay in the crackof her ass. I then guided my cock into her wet pussy. She squirmedin mock protest but I held her firm. Sliding my cock intoher I began to thrust and stab my cock into her. She gruntedand attempted to fight but I buried myself deep into her.She whimpered and quit fighting and I felt her relax. I maintainedmy grip on her and continued to fuck her like this. " Mama doesn't smoke though, not even regular cigarettes." You don't have to smoke it. I make a killer brownie, and my Ganja spaghetti sauce got raves wherever I've served it." I didn't think food would help Mama. If food could help, Gerta would have cured her years before."Sometimes Gerta makes her little pastries that she eats when she's depressed, but mostly, she won't eat anything. I don't think you can get her to eat food when she's depressed bad, and if you did, it probably wouldn't.