I meanit's not like I feel a need to dress this way (at least notthat I would admit to), and I certainly don't enjoy it(much)." I felt so relieved tha... we were only visiting mysister that I almost forgot all the stress of my hecticday.My ladies just looked at me and shook their heads indisbelief. "You know Gennie, Susan said that denial is apowerful emotion but I never realized just how powerfuluntil now. Karin dear, would like to explain to our littlegirl why we are at your sister's house." I. . uprooted,” I paused, remembering the events of what happened when I finally managed to get back home and to my father’s grave.“There was a friend, a girl I used to date. She tried to comfort me, to give me some peace. We made love, but it felt empty. It felt like a lie. I became more aggressive with her. While she seemed to enjoy it, she was fairly bruised afterwards. I hurt her. She tried to tell me everything was alright, but seeing those bruises, and feeling the emptiness of the sex we. Obviously, she wasn't wearing a bra, and I saw her nipples stiffen involuntarily beneath the thin material as I stared at her.For as long as I could remember, I'd worshipped my mother's body, but my feelings for her had been a mixture of love and hate. I knew about her men, and sometimes women, but she'd always treated me coldly, and since childhood from a physical point of view I'd been lucky to get a brief kiss on the cheek. In fact, I'd never seen as much of her body as this, and I felt my. And suddenly I ejected a huge load in her mouth which she swallowed .Now she took me to her bedroom I started suck on her boobs and biting her nipples I kissed her on her neck and came down kissed her belly I loved squeezing her ass and spanking I started licking her body and then came to her clean shaved soft pussy and asked me to lick her pussy .I put my head down but it smelt very bad when I was about to take my head off she pushed it in and locked it with her legs unwanted I started licking.