But there is no mistaking that you are father and son." She leaned closer to him and kissed his neck."What's the book about?" It's about a guy that pa...dles a canoe down a river in a jungle in South America. It's pretty involved and pretty exciting too. He meets this native girl." She kissed him again, and he put the book down and turned to her. She was all over him in a matter of seconds, caressing his neck and the back of his head and positioning her body until she was nearly on top of him.. Given theright encouragement you found your true self that had been lurkingbeneath the surface. You didn’t just find it, you rejoiced in it. Youlet yourself be free to express your dreams and fantasies, to go whereyour deepest desires would take you. It’s a liberating experience,Jamie. It’s a chance that’s not given to everyone, and even those thatget the chance don’t always take it, Jamie' She paused to light another cigarette. My head was spinning and I stillwasn’t sure where this was going,. As I stopped cumming, they picked my limp body up, their cocks firmly embedded inside me as they turned me around. Carefully, Patterson removed his cum covered cock from my pussy and helped Peters as he brought me back to the couch. He sat down with me secured on his cock in the reverse cowgirl position. My pussy was yearning for more attention as I began to slide up and down his shaft. He started to kiss my neck as we started to move onto our sides and spoon. His hands ran down the side of my. Naked, spooning face to face. I always hold you close. The calm, beautiful aftermath of consuming each other. There were very few words between us, but I knew something was wrong. Something you wouldn't get specific about.Your features suddenly softening, lips trembling, hand squeezing mine as I held you tighter. Face burying into my shoulder, I could warm droplets on my skin before hearing you cry.I could feel your heart's erratic drumming, like the beating wings of a small, terrified bird..