And just when the blackness of insanity nearly took me, I finally gave up and cried out to God. I actually broke into a prayer to this God fellow I'd ...eard about, but had never really known. I didn't know what else to do. I prayed asking him to just fix everything for us, so we could be happy again, without either of us changing. I told him I would give up anything, if he would just answer this one prayer for me: if I could have Charlotte, once and for all and forever."Please, God. If you're up. My man had to go into work late and while he was gone, I got myself revved up and ready to go. I watch some videos on here that got me so wet. I chatted with a friend and he made me cum as I fingered myself. He told me he wanted to fuck me against the shower wall—sounded so good that I took a shower and got myself off again, rubbing my pussy and getting clean while being very dirty. ;) I dried off and got back online to tell my him all about my steamy solo performance. I was still chatting. Then Omar suggested taking you to see some places off the beaten path.Place Tourists never go. Like the Slave Market!Now this was more like it! You stood in the crowd with Joan and Omar,watching as the slaves danced, flexed their muscles or otherwise showedthemselves off to raise the prices offered as the bidders clamored.You and Joan made a game of it, betting with each other to see whichSlaves would draw the highest prices. Surprisingly, you seemed betterat this little game than Joan,. The fifth and sixth hit hersquare across the face. He's always been a prodigiouscummer, but this time he felt like his body wasexploding.He watched his mother run her tongue full circle roundthe outside of her mouth, tasting all the cum she couldget her tongue to reach. With one hand still gentlyholding her son's penis, she used the other to gentlymassage his cum into her face.Mikey looked deep into his mother's eyes before leaningforward and letting himself fall atop her. He wrappedhis arms.