She told him, “Take me to bed baby and fuck me all night! Oh Thomas! I love you baby. Fuck me good baby make me cum over and over.” She was slowly...riding back and forth on his cock as he held her with her back against the bathroom wall! He pushed all the way into her until their bodies touched. But, instead of carrying her to the bed like she was thinking he was going to do, he turned around and sat her on the edge of the counter and sink! He told her, “I can’t wait for the bed baby. I have to. The rock of my family. My mother’s husband. My dad, my best friend. He was gone. Gone from my life. I was in a daze but somehow functioned enough to go through the motions and made the arrangements for his funeral. Family and friends came from all over. It was a time to grieve as well as to reconnect. Mom decided to continue to live on the farm as all of her friends were there as well as several close family members. I left to return to San Francisco several days after dad’s funeral. I was. “apple” I whimpered softly almost tearfully. Knowing that it was my safety word the three guys very quickly had me free and sitting on the side of the bed. Brad sat next to me and put his arm around me then said “Ellen, honey you are shaking. What’s wrong, sweetheart?”Mistress came over to me and sat on the other side of me and said “Guys, leave us alone for a while, ok?”Jason, Brad and Conner each touched me gently as they left the room.“Monica (I used Mistress’s name because all thought of. She looked much like in her early twenties, may be twenty one. But her profile read, “Ankita, 23”.Having a strong memory that I have developed throughout my 25 years of studies, I quickly recalled of the day I reached her profile and liked it. But today was different. She appeared more beautiful, sweet, attractive, and adorable right now.With almost a thousands of feeling rushing through my mind, my body was almost confused. I almost dropped my phone while trying to type a message to her. I.