Things aren’t the same.”“I think I know what we’ve both lost.”Carrie frowned as she asked, “What?”Paul was not trying to be clever when ...e said, “I think you’ll only find out when you’ve gone.”‘Peter Sarstedt’s voice replaced Ella’s as he sang, ‘Where do you go to, my lovely.’Paul shook his head. Ironic that Alexa chose that song. He could see where it might lead them. But Carrie had picked up her small case and opened the door, “I’ll get the rest of my things later. Goodbye, Paul.”Sarstedt hit. My mama came home in the next few minutes and so I could not discuss with mami the episode with Sarita. But something very strange was happening since his arrival. My mama seemed to be having sex on his mind because I could see that he was behind my mami since he came home; followed her in the house wherever she went and kept whispering something in her ear; avoiding me and talking to her with winkles and so on; I could not understand what was transpiring but I got a hint that he was in a mood. She was getting so close, her breath quickened, and she panted hard crawling through the sticky heat. The path was getting narrow and she was slipping and falling onto her stomach, the mud now covered every part of her front.She writhed and squirmed forward; her body pressed hard against the soil. She enjoyed the feeling deep within herself. Her breathing was getting faster as she wiggled, she pressed her breasts down into the mud and used her knees to push herself forward.Her shoulders rolled. She kissed and licked my back for a good ten minutes while my husband kissed me. Then I noticed he was working his kisses down my neck and she up my spine where they met, and kissed eachother. I was stunned! I didn't think they would kiss. I rolled over and they both began sucking my tits She worked her mouth to mine and we stopped breathing as we sucked eachother's breath. It was intense. It was speeding up. She kissed my front side from my face to my belly, and then she ate me. My husband.