‘How could you,’ he said, his pained expression also bringing me to tears. How could I? How could anyone? I believe that love and lust have one th...ng in common. Both can get you into trouble. My lust for Jason had cost me my marriage. My love for Michael had cost me my heart. Jason moved to our branch on my 31st birthday. I was stressed out that day. I had attended an opening the night before and had stayed with some clients drinking wine, talking business, boring myself but sticking it out to. . it also explained why Mom was so easygoing on us about it. Well, that and the wine, which might have also been part of letting her kick back and go with the flow.“OH ... MY ... GOD!” Mom screamed as she felt me really hit the downward strokes and her own legs land on my shoulders.“See how intoxicating Victor can be, Mom? See why I can’t just ... give him up for a good Jewish boy? He might be a bad Jewish boy, but he’s a great man ... and he’s my brother ... and the love of my life. And his. Bob's intent was to make this woman his.With a slow rocking motion, he ran his cock in and out of her. Her scent was so erotic. This was the moment of a lifetime. The velvet walls of her pussy spasmodically gripped his cock providing him with sensations unlike he had experienced before. With perfect coordination, she was rocking with him. She was not just a good fuck. She was a great fuck.His balls began to tighten. His cock hardened. His breath became ragged. She knew it. He knew it. He was. I decided to turn in early and said goodnight and walked back to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I received a text msg i didn't recognize the number it was yahoo msg it said " come back down in 5 min. My heart began to pound and my cock began throb as well. i decided to head down stairs i walked in slowly rock hard not knowing what to expect. On my side of the couch was a pair of her panties and a bottle of lotion, she was laid out with her ass in the air and the laptop in front of her. She.