" Your a wonderful daughter, Megan," Cindy said, and feeling suddenly much more open, and by being open with her, she felt a new sense of, of freedom,...of liberation; and now the future was bright, instead of dark and gloomy, as it had when she couldn't see past her marriage. "I'm grateful your my daughter. I love you." I love you, too, mom; and I'm totally behind your decision to see other men! You deserve that! So, don't worry about if I think your a whore. Because I don't think that about. "Very well, old woman. You may proceed. For now, I shall remain silent. This may prove most entertaining."Helen fought the impulse to roll her eyes and took a slow, deep breath."To begin answering your questions, Christine, the power of the bracelet varies from keeper to keeper. I am definitely one of the lesser wielders of the powers as I was not adequately prepared. Your mother, on the other hand, with her knowledge could have been quite powerful, but fear of the bracelet made her run from. Unnn. Tum bs nikalo mujhe ghar jana h.A- dekho jo hona tha wo ho gya bs thodi der or ruko sirf 5 min fir bhi tumhe dard hua to m ht jaunga.P-thik h… Pr aaj k baad mujhse baat mt krna I hate u… M man hi man khus ho gya socha rani ek bharpur chudai k baad to khud uchak uchak k mera lund legi.A- thik h promise.. Tum bs apni choo…. I mean niche dhyan do kaise ander bahar ho rha h ..Thik h…Usne sir hilaya. .Ab m uske bobe chuste hue lund pailne lga dhire dhire use bhi mza ane lga.Ab wo drd bhul. Hands roamed and explored her body, a dozen or more upon her at once. She squirmed as fingers probed her cunt, and hands pressed into her backside to coax them inward. She stood impaled upon three fingers, gyrating her hips as other fingers swirled about her nipples.A soft voice drifted through her haze of desire. "The Glorious One has allowed her some relief."Gina moaned as her pussy started to throb. Her hips slid further forward, the fingers sinking into her slick tunnel. Her climax.