I picked out skinny jeans, my tight black t-shirt, and my leather jacket. I apply just enough gel and spend at least twenty minutes on my hair; consid...ring it usually takes me under two, this is a big deal. I brush my teeth and use mouth wash, and smile at myself in the mirror. Okay just breathe. She’s still the same person. She’ll still like you. Maybe she’ll want to be Dom in person, maybe not, but you just. Have. To. Breathe. I check my hair one last time and take another deep breath. I. What he needed was a stiff drink, and about 12 hours of sleep. He glanced at the board showing arrivals and departures and noticed it was time to board. " Flight 191 to Paris now boarding at gate 17" came the voice on the loudspeaker. Jim gathered his carry-on bag, and headed towards the metal detector.Sandy's heart skipped a beat as she heard her flight called. " Here we go," she whispered to herself. She picked up her bag, and headed to the gate. She handed her boarding pass to the lady. I look at him. I really, REALLY look at him. And then I turn and walk off without a glance back. Holding my head high and, for once since this whole horrible thing had happened, I stay strong. Not a tear is shed at that moment. Jared and Robert stand by my side as I walk toward the car. Only to find my mom standing by it with a guy whos around my height with startling green eyes. He seemed oddly familiar to me. As though Id seen him before. Although I havent. But there was something about that. I lifted myself up, pushing her back down, and used my full weight to grind my cunt against her face. She slurped and sucked and licked, and I played with her big tits, pinching and tugging on her nipples, and slapping them together in big waves. Then I leaned forward again. With my hands free, I was able to part her long, curly pubes and get a really good look. Her full, pink lips were wet all over from my face spreading her juices, and when I spread her hole open, it pulsed invitingly. I.