Ben moaned and immediately reached for and held my mom’s head, his fingers gripping her hair. Ben looked at his wife for a moment just when a mom t...ok him deep and he moaned, and his eyes fluttered a bit. Everyone watched as mom moved her head taking more than less of Ben’s cock into her mouth. She reached up and held his cock as she sucked. Ben’s hand tight in her hair. Ben started to flex his ass and lift-up on the balls of his feet as his thrusts into my mom’s mouth became more erratic. . This has been Hell on Earth for me! It didn’t even occur to her that he wasn’t me! She couldn’t even sense anything wrong!” Andrew’s ghost ranted, truly jealous and upset.“Not true, Andrew,” Caroline’s words made it clear that she awoke, “I noticed that he was more aggressive, but I thought that was perhaps a sign of better confidence, and I honestly thought that this was a good thing. You were always so ... unsure of yourself, uncomfortable in your own skin. At first, the shyness and anxiety. Sometimes i wake up at this point.. and all i can remember is being disappointed.. i can’t quite remember what i was dreaming of.. but i know it was over much too soon.. othertimes.. like now.. i stay in the dreams.. grabbing ahold of it.. and wrapping myself deep inside.. letting myself smile when i feel your body there.. as i was stretching.. it was just the tiniest touch.. just the softest softest touch of skin.. when my arms slid themselves up.. it only lasted a moment.. but the thoughts. My eyes flashed red again and I was back in my home. Her home. The jazz musician she grew up idolizing playing in the background. They say you never forget your first love. The fuckers don’t know the half of it. We’re caught in a dance of wills, the knife still clenched in her fist, her eyes smoldering with hate. Then her first opens and the knife drops to the ground with a thud and her mouth is on mine. Her skin was still cold, but her mouth was a spicy furnace. I tried to pull away, to bring.