It is a "baton," an "engine," a"gun," an "instrument," a "lance," one's "manhood," a "plow," a "ram,"a "rod," a "scepter," a "spear," a "staff," and a..."tool." Thesecomparisons associate the cock with magic, industry, weaponry,masculinity, and power. A prick is also evocative of the resurrection.Flaccid, it is soft, shrunken, and wilted, as if it were dead. Erect,it is stiff, swollen, and ripe--full of life and vitality. It undergoeschanges in color as well as in size, its pink, gumdrop-shaped. That day I went out and came back home at evening they saw change in me and asked what is the problem and I this went for three day and I was feeling shame on me. Then the feeling toward my mom was changing day by day and I was going mad thinking about my mom. Then I made up my mind that i am going to fuck my mom in any cost. So I was thinking how to fuck her and i made a plan.My mom love me a lot and anything happens for me she will only take care and not let any seventh to take care. So i. I was rising, but it was to the insistent rubbing of my cock between Remas’s buns. I squished one of her boobs with my hand wrapped around her. She increased her movement, making sure I knew she was trying to get me hard. And succeeding easily. I rubbed my face in her light brown hair until I found her ear.“Now?” I whispered.“Yes,” she answered. I rolled back to my back and tugged at her. She got the message and in a moment was sitting straddling my thighs, holding my cock in her hands. She sat. When I got older, I dreamed about him fucking me.My name is Katie and if you've read what my husband had to say about my "awakening" you know that I'm 29 years old and teach school. I have very dark hair and I'm about 5'5" with a 34c-24-34 figure. There's not much else to say about that. He's sweet to think I'm pretty, but I really don't do much about it. I don't show off my figure much and I don't usually wear makeup.I do like sex however. I actually like sex quite a lot. As he says, I'm no.