" She didn't say anything in reply, still breathless, but she managed to turn her head and roll her red rimmed eyes at him. A shiver coursed through h...r shoulders. Her legs felt numb, but that was of little concern compared to the pressure in her guts, the feeling from her rectum, stretched thin over the nine-inch sphere, overpowering even the hot sting of her torn asshole. Freed now from Kristian's device, she wriggled forward on her elbows, weakly dragging her knees behind her.With Kristian's. She lifted one arm and put the chocolate mess into the hollow beneath her upper arm and alongside her rib cage, and, enjoying the feeling, decided to do the same for the other arm pit. After all, she reasoned, she was in the shower, and she could always wash it all off.But no sooner had she applied the goo when the phone began to ring. She didn't know what to do, to stand there and wait for it to stop ringing, to wipe off the chocolate on her arm pits and her rib cage, or what. Finally, a bit. “But this lot from the city don't know anything. They don't pay attention. Go out wandering around after dark or step into a ring of toadstools and it's nobody's fault but your own what happens. The neighbors’ boy got caught in their dances once. Thought he'd been there ten minutes but it had been a whole year. No sense.”“It's the children I really feel bad for. Ought to put black-handled sheers in the crib, but no one does anymore. What’s to be done?”“These two aren't long for it. The boy. “You will be a selfish mom, if you steal your daughter’s boyfriend” I threated her with a fake anger.“I would rather be a selfish mom than being a lonely mom” she countered.I didn’t understand what she actually meant. Did she imply that she wants to fuck my boyfriend or did I get it wrong? We continued teasing each other we finished our dinner. Then I had to study, to meets my time tables deadline. I really enjoyed the talk with my mom.Next day Ranuk came to my house at around 10. Mom and Ranuk.