" First, to clear the air we have to agree on some background and terms. Do you know what Laran is?" No, not really. I've heard the term used, along w...th TP, PK and others but it's all over the horizon for me."She sat back and sighed. Then she started quietly talking. "A bit over sixteen hundred years ago three colony ships arrived here from Earth. The cold and lack of food almost killed them, but a few survived. What they didn't know was the planet was already inhabited by a very old race that. I wouldn't die alone, as countless fortune tellers had predicted. I had found true love, like Buttercup in "The Princess Bride" so what more could I ever hope to accomplish? We both closed our eyes and waited for the final curtain. My heart, which would soon cease beating was overflowing with pure love for the first time in my life. The irony was mind-numbing. It's funny, my last thought was wishing I had lined up someone to hide my toys if I died suddenly. It didn't seem fair for my grieving. ”He shrugged, “She is nothing but a slut so stop worrying about her”“Fuck, she is a wild one,” I agreed, as the milf began bouncing back on my cock.“Shit, she loves it in the ass,” sahil added.“Oh yes, take my cock,” I grunted, reaching and grabbing her hair.“Aaaaah, please fuck me hard” she whimpered, as she slammed into me just as my brain began to recognize that voice. It was similar to my mother’s voice. How can that be possible? It can’t be but I was scared. I now suddenly wanted to know. I nodded reluctantly as I bit my lip and returned to my bedroom. There on the bed lay a fresh pair of jeans and a pretty silk blouse that Mummy Jones had laid out for me while Pauline and I had showered. I slowly took hold of the blouse and felt a little twinge of jealousy for Pauline. Whilst I was a little pleased to see that I hadn?t been given another chequered cotton shirt I would secretly have liked to wear what Pauline was wearing. With a weary sigh I sat on the side of the bed and.