Her tender moans mingled with the sound of the breeze and rustling leaves tickle at his ears.His strokes deepen, his thrusts more assured with each pa...sing moment. From his core through to his fingers and toes, he feels the strength of the world around him. He offers it all to the woman he holds in his arms just as she did when she led him through the forest, led him back here. Their foreheads touching, she says to him, “Look at me, Pete.”His eyes open and lock onto hers, witnessing the. These men can produce enjoyable feelings when they thrust in me and fill me with their seed.It wasn’t very long after I started this work that my monthly bleeding stopped and I felt sick in the mornings. The village clinic doctor talked to me and gave me pills that made me cramp like she said they would, and bleed between my legs quite a lot. When it was finished the doctor put a bump in my arm that she said would keep that from happening for two years. I was glad because the sickness really. After sometime I felt her hands on my head pulling me more on her cunt…Her pussy was oozing a lot of juice and she was getting into the mood…within 15min of finger fucking and licking she came with a loud moan calling my name. She held my face locked in her legs for almost 2 min….I was chocked almost but soon she loosened her grip and I came on top of her near her lips and kissed deeply into her lips….she didn’t responded but also didn’t removed me from her top…Seeing this I asked her if she. She was everything to him. He came to her whenever he was confused, estranged from understanding the throws of life, or hungry for forgiveness. He would fall deep within her eyes, under the spell of her soothing voice and her healing thoughts. Jeremy fell helpless into the fugue, his dream, his fantasy. He had never met his mother. She died when he was three months old along with his father. A young couple and a suicide pact set the stage for young Jeremy’s life, and he was playing the part.