I now love my mom's pussy. I dont want to ever stop fucking her pussy, EVER!. She tells me to bang it like there is no tomorrow. I slammed it hard and...fast. I jackhammered that pussy. I was feeling so fucking good." Mom, I'm cumming" I told her. " Me too", she said. "Keep it up, Harder!". I fucked her hard. I pounded her pussy for all I was worth. We both came hard. She was screaming "Oh my god fuck me harder. Don't you stop, I'm cumming, Don't stop!". I was moaning and grunting with every. S.A. The grave next to it, which carries the same last name, is marked with an equally tarnished G.A.R. medallion. I often wonder if they were brothers or perhaps father and son who chose, for some reason, to fight– and die– on opposite sides of that bitter war. I also wonder if the anger which still pours from those graves is aimed at each other or at the stupidity of war or just at the violent way in which they died.The “Lonely Grave” is located out front near the road in the new section. I. Then with each of us holding a cup of coffee in our hands, Mom asked me what had happened in so short time, having found me almost in a suicidal state. So I told her everything since the first contact we had made via the internet. She didn't move a muscle even when I told her the very much edited version of our affair. It was when I got to the episode of my father's picture, the old picture she had given me so long ago, that her face changed, and she only asked, "Is Sophie your biological. He lifted then let her down slowly, then lifted her again. As he did this more and more his shaft disappeared until he was all the way in. His entire cock was soon buried in her tiny body; her expressions were unlike anything I have seen before. She was being impaled by Mikes cock, Michelle was soon in a state of bliss, moaning nonstop with every movement. Her arms still wrapped around his neck her head tilted back, her eyes closed and mouth open, her long black hair was swaying with the.