That is rare for a man living in a city with so much to eat. I was of average height and not what you would call to handsome.Anyway Donna and I were h...ving some marital problems. For instance, I seemed to ignore her. I concede this fact, but as any good man, I had an excuse. At the office there was a major account being tossed around and if a landed it I would be the big red fish at work. So I was a little preoccupied.One night I came home and Donna had invited a local voodoo priest over to the. It's just a dream, Shhh." No mom, that's just it", I sobbed "It's not just a dream, it's a fucking memory!" I know Jacob, I know" she soothed, still rocking.After I calmed a bit mother released me. "Jake honey, I will go get you a glass of water and one of your pills. I'll be right back sweety."I watched my mother's slim form walked walk out the door as she headed downstairs to the kitchen, while I rocked back and forth on the edge of my bed. I couldn't stop shaking, I was a fucking basket case. She started to cry. She was there, crying, cum dripping out of her pussy. I asked her what was wrong and she explained"I can't have k**s. All people can, only I can't. I can't. I know you were cheating on me from the start. E told me everithing hoping she'll make me leave you. She loved you. I loved you. You said you loved me and were fucking her. You made me open my eyes. I can't hope of real love. you did not know about my condition and still could not be faitfull. I will never lead a life. “No!” she cried. “Please! Don’t stop! I’m so close! So very……..” She twisted her body to try to push herself back onto him but he was between her legs and had control. She could feel the sensations of her orgasm sliding away from her. Her body was slick with her sweat. Five times he had taken her to the brink. Five times he had stopped as she put one foot over the edge. Or was it six. Or seven! She’d lost count and she knew that as the feelings drained from her and her ragged.