I wrote a story just as it came to my mind once again and can tell, that it does far more to relax me than what I did in the last months. As a consequ...nce, I will not post anymore in the foreseeable future and go back to write just to relax without self-inflicted pressure that it needs to get likes and such. Effect immediate, all my stories are on hiatus. My girlfriend will be the only one getting my stories from now. As it was in the beginning.There is some point in the life of a god on which. But those girlydays, I always feel like I'm getting away with something. Mischievous. Not always. Sometimes I just kind of lose myself in a Care Bearsfantasy." You have got to be kidding me."She flushed a little. "Maybe that's not the right way to say it. Maybethat's not really what it is. But sometimes I can be this and sometimesthat. I'm a lot better with ambiguity than I was." Boy, I noticed."She gave me a complicated expression, then glanced at the clock. "Uhoh, I'd better be going.". My husband looked at me. "Are you sure you don't want me to stop?" As I lowered myself until I felt my son's dick bottom out in my pussy. "No, no, don't stop, I want you to keep going. I'm good for the next half hour or so. What about you Mike, are you good for the next half hour?" "Yea mom, when you sat back down on me, I positioned myself so I would have no problem. I need to rise up for just a minute. Is that OK?" "Do you want me to rise up with you?" "No. just stay on my lap and I'll raise. "No" Kelly said "But I'd be lying if I said I hadn't thought about it". "Well now's your chance. She tastes great" I said with a wink.So we shifted positions. Hazel stayed seated on the edge of the sofa, Kelly went on the floor in front of her where I'd just been, with her legs open so I could lay underneath her with her beautiful bald pussy right in my face. I carried on eating out Kelly and she started to lick and kiss Hazel's pussy. This time I also paid a lot of attention to Kelly's asshole.