Aur apne lund ka topa uski chut ke munh pe lagaya aur ek jordar shoot mara ki mera adha lund uski chut mein ghus gaya aur who dard se chatphta uthi ma...n thoda ruk gaya aur pucha ki kya hua to boli yaar tumhara lund hai yaa hathora abhi uski baat puri bhi nahi hui thi ki main eek jordar Dhaka mara aur abki baar mera pura lund uski chut mein chala gaya. Uski ankho main aansho aa gaye. per wo dard ke saath masti mein moan kar rahi thi aur mujhe dhakka lagane ko kah rahi thi. KV jor se dhakka lagao. ....." Do you know what she said?" So?....you are grown woman..........you have a love life................you have a lot of lovers..........the people who call you that are just jealous of a woman who decides to live her life on her own terms.......fuck 'em, Rachel.........................they just wish they were like you..who made this rule up about how much sex a woman is supposed to have? Not me, dear......................" Mom, Silkie and I are lovers.............we do orgies, we do all. ’ As Shelly was talking about her mom’s and her boobs, I realised now after seventeen years her nipples & aureoles are like what her mom had at that time, both in colour and size. The size was still smaller but the sag was just right. As Nikki urged her not to stop, she continued, ‘I felt a tingling sensation as mom generously applied foam. She took the razor and supporting her left hand at the outer side of my right armpit, she carefully shaved my thick growth of hair away with her right. "Eoric realised this was exactly the approach he had instinctively taken with Gemma. He saw the wisdom in what Merlin was saying, but could also feel the weight of carrying such knowledge around without sharing it with anyone. Once more he began to realise the abilities he had inherited were not all wonder and light; they carried some staggering responsibilities."Well now you know there is at least one other person you can share your burdens with. I know to my cost the weight and responsibility.