I'm sorry that I read anentry or two. I didn't mean to invade your privacy, but I'm glad I did orI would have never gotten to know about Amanda. I thi...k I would haveliked her."Francine put the diary on the metal table, besides her son's head."I'll make sure you're comfortable from here on out." Francine said asshe leaned forward and kissed her son's forehead.Francine slowly backed away and made her way to the door. "I'll alwayslove you Amanda," she said as the tears freely flowed. She could. ..and I was! Starving for his cock!The only thing I can remember is me on my knees putting my face in his bulge and sniffing all over while it was getting hard rock..he put down the pants and in front of me I just could see this huge, hard, straight cock, punting toward me, like a statue! Was so magic! I gave the first lick, it was salty, the taste was so good that I had to stay it, and him "if you like the taste of the head try the balls". Is there something better than a man asking where to. “Yes, that’s it. I was so proud of that dress and that hat.” She looked up at Jake, her eyes shining. “Do it again.”Jake smiled at her. “Okay, but not all the memories are going to be good ones, so prepare yourself.”Jake went to Nina’s memory lookup index for boyfriends. He had become familiar enough with Nina’s memory indexes that he knew many of them by heart. It was the same with all his women, especially Ellen. He had spent a lot of time in Ellen’s head. He thought he could probably bring. She was a recently divorced forty-seven year old named Michelle who was looking to get the spark back into her life. I was a university student looking for something different. I'd desired to be spanked by a woman for a long time. I'd tried it with girls my own age but when they tried it, it never really pushed my buttons. Most of them just found the whole thing a bit too weird. Understandable I suppose... We exchanged messages for a while before we decided to meet. We had a coffee in the town.