Hewas killed by a policemen when Mikey was a small c***d.His mother believed the policemen had killed herhusband out of mistaken identity, brutality, ...r racism.Regardless of the reason, to cover up their crime thepolicemen had planted a gun and a large bag of cocaineon her husband. He was a strong man and a good husband,and with justice never having been served nearly tenyears later it still tore her up inside."Okay," Mikey replied, hiding his genuine happinessthat she was going out. He would. Then she went back to her household work….and then i went and kissed her beautiful back and hands were playing with her breasts. she couldnt take it anymore. she turned and kissed me or should i say bit my lips… Enter my friend….he was fully nacked…both mine and my friend’s mother’s lips met at his tasty cock…then i asked my friend to watch and masturbate while i and his mom played with each other. then i kissed her lips and her neck. i was naked now. and my cock half hard. then i asked her to. I could feel the front of her body almost pressing against the back of mine and had to resist the urge to sink back into her. She worked her hands over my shoulders and slowly down my arms, massaging as she went, slowly sitting down on her feet as she went, I could feel the insides of her thighs cradling the outside of mine. I felt her breath on my neck, just before I felt the softness of her lips caressing the top of my back, I looked up at Simon and he smiled back at me knowingly, he was. Bao had indeed listened to me the whole time, but she had taken my moans for sexual passion. She was all tears and so apologetic.” “That’s when you broke up with her.” “That’s when she broke up with me.” The bitterness in her words made me flinch. “She told me she couldn’t trust herself with me; that she needed to set me free for my own good. She left me alone when I needed her, left me to wake up each night from the nightmares of drowning when I needed her arms to hold me. Oh shit!” The last.