I was also moaning ahhhhh…ahhhh…hilao aur zor se hilao…aahhh…muh me lo ab…she kneeled down and I shoved my dick inside her mouth towards her...throat and started fucking her mouth and her saliva started flowing down her mouth and my dick.After about 10 minutes I came inside her mouth and she spit it out and I pulled her up and kissed her passionately and loosened her petticoat and she was in her panty and I with my teeth slowly pulled her panty down and the ass of my dreams was infront of me and. ... open your legs I said as I was pulling my shirt over my head I dived onto the bed and began to kiss Sarah from the neck down to the thighs and back again.. Her body began to arch and she was moaning with pleasure... Get down there and eat my pussy she was saying over and over again.. I then made my way down a buried my head into her soaking wet pussy licking up and down her slit and slapping her ass at the same time.. Yes.. Yes.. Yes.. She was screaming lick pussy son lick ya mummas pussy. Sort of. Not really, but almost. It’s sort of there but not there.”Eyebrows furrowed; he lowered the book. “That doesn’t make any sense.”“I know. It’s hard to explain. It’s almost like if you sort of squint and tilt your head you can sort of see it, I think. Like it’s there and not there. Or something.”“Wait, how do you know this? Did you go to the park by yourself?”Cynthia spoke slowly and seemed to be trying to find the right words. “No, well, yes, but not really. I ... sometimes I go places. But somehow she knew she wasn’t insane - dead, yes, but not insane. Her memories were crystal clear. From the day she was born until a little girl had murdered her. She wondered why she didn’t feel rage or at least curiosity about the reasons for the little girl to kill her, but she didn’t. The cycle completed it started anew. No sound, no warmth, no time, no rage, no curiosity, nothing, not even boredom, she didn’t feel anything.“Very unfortunate, that’s what it is,” a male voice.