The more time away from the wife the less sex we had. The less sex we had the more time I spent away from her. A year after Dad died I moved back in ...ith mom and filed for divorce. I was in my old room again with mom down the hall, her bedroom door some 15 feet with the only bathroom separating us. With-in a month I had a go pro live feed set up to cover her bathing in the shower and a toilet paper cam which made me cum so hard I thought the paramedics would wake me with me in moms nylons. She shivers as she lightly touches it with her fingertip, teasing little circles around it. She slides her fingers down, wetting them with the moisture on her folds. Her hips rotate to meet her fingers. Then she is sliding one of those digits under her cunt lips, sucking in a luxurious sigh at the intense surge of pleasure that comes over her. That digit glides over the soft, wet surface. Closing her eyes, Marilynn feels that blonde’s lips on hers. Then she inserts that digit deep inside and. We must fight it, guard against it..but is it forgiveness of sins you truly seek, Lady Nwafor? he replied, his collar feeling tight around his neck, his erection still throbbing, rock hard. “No Father…it is sin that I seek…..and I know that you do too, but you deny yourself…it torments you, doesn’t it?“Father Ikenna flinched, she was moving in for the kill and he didn’t know whether he could resist such a tempting sight. She was his Jezebel, his great harlot and as she spread her legs he could. I blamed myself for her death because I needed to feel like I could have done something. I needed to feel like even for a moment, even if it involved shameful failure, I had power. I needed to feel like I had a choice. But really, everything is predetermined by time. What happened was unavoidable; it was the result of all the variables lining up at their destined points. Whatever happens is the only possible route as dictated by time and the variables. There is no point considering the past or.