..For a long time, Peter terrorizes his mother's upper body with his mouth, sparing not a square inch of her breasts, her neck, her shoulders, and her...belly from the touch of his tongue and his teeth. However, I make Peter go just a tad easier than before, so Carol can realize that something of the old fire is stirring inside her. This causes her immense anguish, and increases her humiliation a hundredfold. But there is no way she cannot feel a trace of her deceased husband in the way her son. The story supports the sex, not the other way around. The story however deals with a few different romances: a relationship between a woman and another woman as well as a relationship between a man and a woman. If either of these aspects make you uncomfortable or just aren’t your cup of tea, no worries. This is a long story, there is sex, there is love, tragedy, betrayal, violence, and, ultimately, hope. Unnecessary disclaimer: Everyone is over 18. Duh. Dynamics of a Human Heart: How many ways. I was breathing hard as he turned the lamp on. Rolling on his side, Jerry put his hand on my chest. He circled each nipple before moving down to my stomach. You feel good, he said before taking my dick again. He moved his hand up and down a couple of times, then stop and run his thumb over my piss slit. I did the same with his. After a few times I seen clear liquid come up out of my piss slit. I asked him what it was. He explained it was precum. A liquid your body makes to help lubricate your. Rather I wish I had some more time to hug you.(I was surprised by this msg and had a semi-erection immediately)Me- Really? What were your intentions? ;)Ishika- hahaha my intentions are different which cannot be described on msgs.Me- really?Ishika- hahaha yes. I have some work with you regarding my project and you have to help me in getting me the survey.(I knew she was not having any work)Me- Ok fine. So tomorrow at my place 10 a.m.Ishika- Fine.Next morning I woke up early as I was excited.