One must not smell a rose to imagine his fragrant scent. One must not hear the sound of traffic in a city to listen to how it is perceived in your min.... One must not be in front of a beautiful sunset to remember what it looks like. One must not taste a piece of sweet fruit to recall the flavor on the tongue. You see the mind is so powerful, and you can store and recall memories as you see fit."Now I mentioned 4 of the 5 senses. What about touch? Can you recall the feel of a soft pillow if it. After Greg and his Mon arrived home things progressed smoothly. When he had explained to his Mom what had happened between himself and Nana, he then took her to her Mom’s bed and proceeded to seduce her. This was all while at his Nan’s home. They knew that they belonged together. They both had work, Mom at the Agency and Greg with his studies at University. This went on very calmly until about 6 months into the year when Greg met a young lady at Uni. He slept with his Mom less and less and she. Her brow furrows. She looks serious. “Because you're pretending,” she says. “Everything about you is pretend, and I can't stand it.”“Sorry to disappoint you.”“Forget about me. It's going to hurt other people in the end, not to mention yourself. 'Grand Slam Champion' is an identity you invented. If it's not who you really are, what the hell are you pushing so hard for?”I don't know what this is. Another mind game? Or the truth?I lower my arms and rush across the room to the bench. Rhea briefly. The men all stood around me and took turns plunging their hard cocks down my hole a few times. They would pull out and then jerk off. As they started to cum, they made sure all of it was dumped down my open and stretched orafice! I was being filled up with cum and I could see it all on the TV! Nearly all of them came in me and I could see down inside my pink wet ass and the cum was very visible! After they had finished using me, a man came up to me and inserted a butt plug to stop me from.