It was so delicious. It turned me on even more, when I could hear people walk past the bathroom, talking and laughing, while I was trying not to cry o...t from him hitting my g-spot over and over again.He was getting close, I could tell. Speeding up, everything more urgent, his forehead against mine, sharing each other’s breath, hearing every murmur and gasp, even the sound of my wetness as he got deeper and deeper inside me. When he moaned my name I put my hand to his mouth and “shhh’d" him like. . how do you... I mean, how can I... um..." What is it, sweetheart? You know you can talk to me about anything. We are girlfriends and you can tell your girlfriend anything," she said smiling. She turned to face Heather squarely to show her she had her full attention.Heather took a deep breath. "Okay, how do you... please a guy? I mean... like sexually?" she asked looking down as soon as she said it."Do you have a new boyfriend, honey? Is that what this is about?" she asked."Yeah, sort of I. Carlos would like to talk with you,” she says and I feel my heart begin to beat faster in my chest. “And I’d like for Carlos to get gang raped by gorillas and his boys to be flayed alive,” I state in a low tone. “Easy companero, no need for the hostility,” she holds her hands up in mock surrender. “Hostility? Your cousin has had his boys beat the shit out of me for three years and then they jump me a couple months ago and stab me then leave me for dead in an alley. Now that the police are gone. If I'd looked close enough, I would have seen the faded yellow remnants of bruises from M-Day, the day men had dominated the country and the day women had lost all human rights. I crept over to the bed and quietly began to undress, this was too good an opportunity to miss. Quietly I climbed into bed beside my Mother's fit and fertile body. "Good morning, dear Mother," I whispered suggestively in her ear as I cupped a hand over her mouth and straddled her torso. Her eyes flew wide open as she.