At Rebecca'smotel I called her from my cell first and then ran to her room. Readingthis instruction again we realized that we would be having sex as t...eother side. Although I had masturbated a lot of times having a pussy, thethought of being fucked by a man repulsed me. Rebecca on the other handwasn't as repulsed as I was. I can imagine because I'd rather see twowomen making out than two guys doing 'things' with each other. I couldsee in Rebecca's eyes that she was enjoying the fact that we had. It was like oscillation. My penis came to and fro. Finally my penis cummed the sperms into her pussy. Immediately my penis started to burn. Then I could not fuck any more. So I slowly decreased my speed and sat on the bed.At that time mom’s face looked painful. So I could not even see her face reaction. She just sat near me with the bra open. Without seeing her face I told her that dad had died many years ago. You would always tell me that after dad I am the whole world to you. So this is my. Hasta luego. Ciao."Jill hung up feeling happy and excited. She plumped up the pillows and sat back to enjoy a delicious breakfast of rich Mexican chocolate with hot milk, some unknown and savory sweet rolls and chilled papaya with lime. Afterwards she went into the bathroom -- almost as large as her bedroom at Josephine's! -- and filled the enormous tub, which was faced with hand painted tiles. The whole ceiling was mirrored, and there was another full-length mirror covering one wall. A silver. And I had to pat her back and wheeze, "Can't breathe ... can't breathe..." before she finally got the hint and relaxed her grip just a bit.But she still didn't let me go. Kim's whole body began shuddering against me, and her nose remained buried in the crook of my neck as she cried and cried and cried. It was as if she'd held onto the anguish of me dumping her three months ago, trapping it inside and letting that pain build exponentially until it completely filled her up. And only now was she.