" But, what if I get you..."The rest of the sentence was swallowed along with my tongue. I grunted as each contraction sent ropes of young, virile cum...jetting deep into Angie's willing, wanting cunt. I was a little surprised that I didn't soften instantly, so I continued to roll my hips, thrusting slowly, deeply inside her. She wrapped her legs around my waist, giving little kicks each time I pushed in. "Don't stop. You feel so good inside me." I kept sliding in and out, but mother nature took. Disclaimer: it's a fairly dark intro.]The first thing I heard was music.It was a classical piece I couldn't recognize off the top of my head. I thought I had heard it before, but it sounded very pleasant in the background, so I chose to ignore it. I couldn't place the event for the life of me. It was a presumably prestigious event, as every person I saw was dressed in a fancy dress or tuxedo, with high heels and dress shoes to match. I found myself wearing a similar outfit, sipping away at a. Dad had told me the previous day that he wanted to take me to a temple on my birthday.On our way to the temple, I reminded him, ‘Dad, you were telling that you would take me to a temple in Himalayas on my 18th birthday.”‘That’s right. Not on your birthday, but at your 18th year. This whole year we can go. But I tell you the temple where we go today is part of that Himalayan temple. The deity here in this temple is called ‘Nagnadevika’, who indeed would come as a crane in Himalayas to show us. She didn't think he had the balls to leave, especially after how many times she shocked them over the course of their relationship. What is a relationship? He was no longer a client now, serving as nearly a full time maid, chauffer and whatever else. "Okay, how about one more for the road? For old time sake." No." he said defiantly, instantly regretting it but doing his best to stand firm." he started to fold more laundry but hesitated. She pressed further."What's the matter? Trying to forget.