"That's more sex than my boyfriend gives to me in a month," she thought. "And he certainly never gives it to me rough like that." She decided she hate... love as a part of sex. "I like it rough," she now admitted to herself.But then she thought about her daughter, realizing now how much she missed her. She wondered how Isa was doing without her mother and if Claudio was taking good care of her. Then she thought, "Of course he is. He loves her much more than me." Tears now beginning to flow, she. That's it....deeper....stick you tongue in deep. Ohh Fuck! That's good. I'm gonna cum....keep that up I'm cumming..."Then Mum was cumming, trembling and shuddering. I watched her. Mum was grasping and shaking slightly; her eyes were clenched shut. Mum was almost crying as she orgasmed. Her hands went to the back of my head and she literally squashed my face in her wet pussy as she flooded my mouth with her cunt juices.She reached and traced my jaw-line with her fingers and looked into my eyes.. "Thanks."Alex waved as we made out way out and I waved back. They were lifting sheets of plywood up to the roof.We got out to the car and Sara was all set to get in the back."Why don't you sit up front? It's not like you two are going to take up the whole front seat."Chris was waiting outside for us and slid in next to Sara."Ooh, Sara. I figured out who we can go to the Halloween dance as." Who?" Bob Dylan and Joan Baez." Who?" Dylan and Baez. They both changed folk music in the 60s." Couldn't. I reached up over my head and grabbed hold of the vase, out of the corner of my eye I saw Daniel moving swiftly towards us and thought nothing of it till he slammed his fist into my stomach. Doubling over in pain, I was gasping for air, trying to figure out way he punched me in the stomach. Bruce was quickly at my side grabbing my waist, I couldn't figure out what was going on. Some one was trying to unfasten my belt and some one was trying to removing my shoes. I was struggling trying to get.