A new life! He wondered if his mother were as beautiful as he imagined her. He had asked Ma Baylor a hundred times about her--what she looked like, wh...t kind of personality she had, and a hundred other details about the mother he'd never met. He was sure she would be beautiful, soft and kind, an angel on earth. Ma Baylor hadn't told him much except that his mother had dark hair and was petite and pretty, because that was about all the Baylors really knew about Laura Moore.But Billy had conjured. I gritted my teeth and walked out and sat on the bed beside her. Luckily it was a king sized bed so I didn't have to sit right up against her. Tiffany was doing a terrible job finding the right chapter so we saw scenes of a blow job, 15 seconds of a couple doing it doggy style, a reverse-cowgirl scene, and finally the words came on the screen."Tit-fuck". The models in this section turned out to be a young woman that looked remarkably like Tiffany and a slightly older male. At least he didn't. Who is the fool then?The surprised supposed victim, or the devious, nefarious liar? Have you as the giver of your heart and trust all this time together really lived a less full life compared to the partner that has died each day a death of cowardice and lies? They rest their heads next to a person they haven't the guts to be honest with? Is ignorance truly bliss? Is pride that comes before the fall bitterer?We live this one life only once. Perhaps at the end of our mortal veil, once removed,. He looked down, not being able to look me in the eyes, as his penis, which was still inside me, continued to pulse up occasionally, pumping the last drop of his semen. I felt like such an idiot having let this get so far out of control.“I’m so sorry. I lost control. I didn’t mean to do that.” He sounded legitimately contrite. But that was little consolation at this moment.“You need to pull out of me and let me up.” And Stephen looked at me, and after a brief pause, did just that. And as he.