Her hot round ass didn’t let me stay calm. I ran behind her and hugged her from behind as she was unbolting the door. She loved it but she wanted to...go as her husband might call her at any moment.Sreya tried to be resist and was unwilling to stay. She unbolted the door but couldn’t leave the place breaking the pleasure. I had already decided not to let her go and kept my hands inside her t-shirt. To my surprise, she didn’t wear any bra or petticoat. She started losing her control and stopped. Instead she rummaged through her coat pockets until she found one of her ever present fine line markers. Concentrating, she commenced to rapidly sketch on a blank corner of the portal paper. In moments she had drawn Twilight Sparkle giving Princess Celestia's long slender horn a blowjob. She even drew an insert showing an X-ray view of the Princess's horn shooting magical sparkles down Twilight's tight grasping throat. "My rule 34 art is very popular on 4Chan." She bragged. "People love when I. ", I sat up in bed, and hugged him motherly, as I had done for so many times, only this time I felt other strange feelings overwhelm my body than just motherly love. Oh how I wanted my son, the man that I had given birth to, the man I had nursed, the man I had washed and taken care of. The same man was now driving me crazy with animal lust, feelings I couldn't show to my son. I wanted him, but at the same time I knew how wrong it would be... I hugged him closely to me, rocking our bodies,. The uniforms reminded me of Nick Evans’ funeral, and I knew the firefighters from Lieutenant Nicholson’s company would perform a very similar service for him to the one the sailors had performed for Nick.When the service finished, we exited the church and went to stand about two blocks away along the route they’d take to get to Saint Mary Cemetery in Evergreen Park, not too far south of Midway Airport. The streets were quickly lined with firefighters, police, and civilians, and we watched as.