She bent down, pulled the banana away and sensuously licked the brown goop from my labia. Delighted with the sensation, I spread my legs wider and wat...hed approvingly as she dipped the banana deeper into the jar. Again Louise pressed the tip of the banana into my anxiously waiting pussy and again she lapped up the peanut butter. The third time, she swirled the banana around in the jar, then thrust it deeply up my sultry vagina. I watched wide-eyed as the gooey brown banana disappeared, all. He had no allegiances to anyone. He simply lived with his kind-hearted mother. Her comfort, as she wiped away tears with his handkerchief, became the issue of the moment, and yet he couldn’t pull away from what he thought. He looked at his mother in tears and then again thought deeply, as his father must have done when he was alive.Perhaps this was the goal of humanity—either to compete until it ultimately destroyed itself or to get fat before death and leave the children to fight the same. “I said I always wore bigger, longer ones, but she insisted on me trying them on. I wore one and she said I looked hot and beautiful. I said I couldn’t go out in it, especially without my husband. I tried to call you and she asked me if I was so dependent that I needed to ask your permission for everything I do, trying to embarrass me.“She took my phone and pulled me out of the room, forcefully. Gayle and Fernando gave me eager applause, which raised my confidence and distracted me.”“Beth, I. I was lovely. My long blonde hair just touched my shoulders. My makeup was applied flawlessly and accented the best features of my face: my thin arched 'brows, my long 'lashes, and my perfectly formed lips. The dress flowed along my figure, one that could compete in any beauty pageant. The long sleeves ended at my delicate wrists. I held my hand out in front of me and admired my long nails. And below all these were my soft shapely legs being caressed by the nude stockings with my feet.