I yanked it a few times then took it in my mouth, crawling on top of him and lowering myself on him so he could suck me again. I sucked hard and fast,...my moans muffled and my pussy dripping wet and getting eaten out. He started to throb more and more in my mouth, both of us having to pause to moan every so often. He bit my clit while sucking it, letting out a tiny scream from my mouth. I grabbed his cock and bit down hard on his shaft making him moan and slap me hard on my arse. We continued. When they wrote to each other she had no problem pouring out her heart to him, but speaking to him made her mind go blank. She had gone out to the garage to change the laundry and found herself standing in front of the stereo putting in the City of Angels CD that reminded her so much of him. She selected Angel….yes, he was her angel after all. The music, the words, took her away, there was no way someone young could understand the depths of emotion Sarah McLachlan had written into this song. To. Then I asked where is dad? She said he just go to another city for two days. I said really he is not at home ? She said yes. Then I said ok.Then I finish my food in rustling and went to the main door and shut the door and come to mom. Then I just take my mom in my laps and start kissing mom and mom also reply with her lips by my kissing. That time mom just wears a pink nighty. I lift her nighty there inthe dinning hall and saw that mom wear black bra and panty under it. Now mom was just in bra. Almost immediately, however, very loud, bizarre music started. This consisted of screams and heavy rhythmic drumming, which I learnt later was the sound of human bones being hit against each other. At first I thought this was nothing, but very soon I found myself losing my mind. I don’t know why this had such an effect, but after an hour or two I was screaming to be released. It was not physical pain, but a mental torture. Unless you have experienced this, you would not understand. I was.