. I would be lying if I said I wasn't the happiest God damn person ever watching this. Hearing them climax as my they fell asleep in each other's arms... my girlfriend still laying on my mom in the afterglow. Both happy.I would be k**ding myself if I said I would be feeling anyway less when I saw my girlfriend the next day as she smiled back at me, smelling just like my mother~PART 2It was strange walking with my girlfriend in the park that day as all I truly wanted to talk about was the full. " The man that I marry will be just like my father, loving, adoring, devoted and tenderhearted." The man that I marry will be just like Richard Christopher Connelly, Jr."The two of them hugged the stuffing out of each other, as I got our papers back from Mom and dad,"Dinner in five minutes, wash up kids," mom said, wiping the last of her tears using her apron.After dinner, I asked Dad to use his computer."I told you it was OK, Chris?" he said."Dad, I plan on looking up information about. That is the nature of submission. The rest of his most intense, private and taboo thoughts, revolved mostly around acts that indulged in sexual intensity. He wasn’t fully satisfied enough to simply have his cock sucked, or fuck pussy and cum. He wanted a deeper connection with the thoughts of his partner. He felt that he needed to feel her desire as intimately as possible without actually being her. That sounded appealing. With some men, having his cock cum fast because she is fingering his ass. Ah yeas...”, She moaned again, thrusting forward as she felt herself orgasm.“Oh...that was amazing...”, Brook pulled her shirt back on and laid back in bed, tired from her orgasm, “I can’t wait for Will to get home”***The rain pelted the city, as Will began to walk out of the school. He would have asked a friend to take him home, but Will had to stay late after his last class today with Mr. Cardona to take a test he had missed last week, leaving Will stranded at the school. Sighing as he saw.