Lust isn't love, but it is in the equation, motivation for resource expenditure. These traits are superficial learned behaviours, which have been succ...ssful to some degree or other since the first monkey started walking on her hind limbs, to keep one hand free to hold her infant, with love. Sex is just another resource to be aquired, without love, or a tool to use to gather resources.It has always been all about lust and power- control over others, slavery, control of resources through. While the fence enclosed roughly forty to fifty small thatched roofed huts, it didn't really offer much protection to the village. It looked to be more for keeping in the local livestock than it was to keep out anything that was dangerous. I was certain that a big cat could go through that wall without a problem.By all appearance the villagers were locals of African decent and they all appeared to be farmers and fishermen. The village was only a few hundred feet from the river and I could see a. My hands moved quickly from her hips to her swaying tits, I held them and allowed them to bounce in my face as she went up and down on me. She continued to bounce, her arousal causing her big nipples to harden and swell, her head was thrown back, her eyes were closed and her mouth was wide open as she groaned her way to orgasm. "Oh that's so... nice Annie... I love it... oh God... it's so fucking good... uhh... mmnn... yes... that's nice... uhh." We fucked like that for several minutes and it. . ?Yes, I finished telling myself, she loves me and cares about me, as a mother do, and I also love her, but, the big difference is, I'm also in love with her, I want her, and now she is free. Now the obstacle who stood between the two, my father, is no more, unfortunately because I loved him deeply; but now if I get my mother to love me as my life partner, I will not be cuckolding him.After looking deeply inside my soul and thinking hard, I decided to quit my job in maritime platforms for.