I'm trying to tell myself that people survive heart attacks all the time. Everything is going to be alright. Connie will be fine and life will go on. ...nd I'm trying desperately not to start crying because once I start I know I'll be useless.Lisa came back over to where I was standing and tried to hold me in her arms. I held her off and whispered, "No, please. Don't. If you do I'll start crying. I can't do that now."She seemed to understand. She caressed my hair and said, "Dad's getting dressed.. And when he shook my mouth the nipples got pulled as both were attached.And it was paining but a hell lot of pleasure.I cant tell how it felt when your body goes through every stimulation at the same time.My nipples were clipped he was fucking me and rubbing my ass hole the same.I cummed twice in quick succession.I begged him to let me ride him.He gave it as a reward.He opened my mouth gag and was smooching me while hitting me from below.I said ”please hit my womb maasstterrr” he was fucking me. He knew he was busted, but couldn't spare more than a second being embarrassed about that just now."Are you saying that you want me to look at you naked, Mom?" We can start there, but I'm willing to do whatever it takes to help you, honey." What I didn't say was that I was not only willing, I was eager. Evan was still shocked.I looked at my handsome boy, with his sweet face and mop of dark hair. He had let it grow and it was getting curly at the ends. He had an athlete's body, not yet fully. She almost let herself finish the entire half of a sandwich, but she knew if she did, she'd be suffering for it later on, so she finshed the veggies and wrapped the ham and cheese in the napkin then left the bathroom to return to her table.As she was walking back, she saw that the other table had been cleared and was now occupied by another party, and someone had clearly claimed her table by leaving their sandwich on it even though her jacket was still on the back of the chair. She wasn't so.