I didnt have my can on so she could not see me but i was scared to death,what if she some how found out i saw her ,well after watching her play with h...r tits wich are big an firm she lifted her skirt to show her pussy wich was trimend short an neat i was glad to see sum fur she slid a finger in the slit an it looked like she was looking me dead in the eyes an said i would love to find me a local man that could fuck my tight pussy an make his cum whore, well i was hard as steel pumping my cock. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call our actions ‘Sharing the sacred flame,’ making love as a spiritual practice. Generally, we made love before the photography.’ She asked: ‘How do you distinguish?’ I answered: ‘I see fucking as having sex primarily for the sensations or for other ego based reasons. I see sharing the sacred flame as making love between souls, reaching out to touch the best in your partner with the best in yourself. In several cases there were psychic side effects.’ She. Mom then said, well I know fora fact, that the little girl who will be getting this doll is just goingto love it for sure. It was kind of a strange thing to say, but I knowmoms and little girls seem to go nuts over dolls; so, I didn't think muchabout what she just said.We headed up to the register and mom paid for the shopping carriage fullof stuff that she had and the cute doll. As we got to the car mom puteverything in the back seat, and told me to get in. I hopped in the frontseat, as mom. As she hopped off the bus I knew it was her, mostly because every male within 50 yards stopped to stare. She ignored it all, just looking around. I waved and she ambled over with her bag. She was dishevelled from the shitty trip and dressed in simple trackies, sneakers and a tight white deep V-neck singlet with no bra. I damn near dropped, as did every other male. The singlet looked amazing against her olive skin and her firm B cups stood out like little jellies.We jumped in the car and she.