But to see her, like this ... A man like that could not be allowed to roam free in the world. What if he found another People; what would happen to th...m? Whatever it took, he had to be stopped, permanently.Tormented by Sala's near continuous, heart-breaking moans of pain, many times that night Jakal fought the urge to plunge into the black, setting out for home. But in her condition, he understood that her bloody wounds would only draw predators; he could not fight what could not be seen. Even. Finished washing and teasing on her nipples, I soaped up again to slide my hand down her belly. I soaped and slid from side to side exploring her lean body. Centering up, I found her innie belly button. Her flicker of a smile showed it was mildly erogenous. When my fingers reached the edge of her pubes, my hand slid beneath her hand.My fingertips traced their way through her pubic curls. Sliding along under her palm she seemed to relax. As my middle finger bumped under her fingers to where she. Then the face lifted to me was impossible not to kiss, and the kiss went on and on, and on and on, tasting salty. Silently. No moans of passion, no grunts of excitement, just the softest of soft kisses going on and on and the feeling of that body I knew so well pressed tightly against me.After that hug, that embrace, that kiss, when we drew apart, her face clouded.“You’re thinking about facing Barry, your parents and his, and the other guests, aren’t you?” I said. “But most of all you’re. However, I understand it is the forbidden fruit, and you want to cover that fruit with your creamy load.” I was stroking faster and faster. Mom was sitting so close to me, watching me stroking to her photo and I thought she was playing with herself. I could not be sure from where I was standing. She was biting her lower lip as she watched. “God, you are moving so fast for your mom’s photo. Are you close to cumming? Are you close to covering her photo with your hot creamy load?”“Oh fuck.