" Deanna was laughing almost uncontrollably now, so I'm sure it was "girl talk" about being so wet and leaking afterwards."No, I don't think I want to...let go." Yes, we've talked about you too. He said we had to let you know what was going on, and that despite everything else, you were still mom." Uhhh, No. He said it. We would have to abide with whatever you decided because you were still mom." Yeah. I know. But I also know you know how I feel about him. I've always known that would count for. " Yeah and how do I know you won't hold this over my head after I graduate? How do I know you won't take pictures or videos or do something else that will give you blackmail material after I've left here?"I shrug. "You don't. Just like you don't know if I'll send out your essay to every e-mail address on campus even if you let me fuck you. You just have to take my word for it."She's furious, wanting to strangle me, not because I'm a bastard for blackmailing her but because I've caught her in a. Even though the women were cooking over a fireplace, we had a wonderful meal.March 16, 1846Although there wasn't a lot to do except take care of our trap lines, the winter went fairly quickly. By the middle March, it was starting to warm up. We didn't have much snow that winter, and what we did have was all gone by now.I don't know if were thinking too big or not, but we planned out our house to have five large rooms. The main room would house the living room, and the kitchen. It would be about. You kiss my neck and back softly and tenderly, very innocently knowing that everything you do is turning me on and teasing me so badly, making me want you so badly. As you kiss my neck and back, you lean forward making you slide inside my tight wet pussy even more. This makes me scream with joy. You feel how tight I am and this turns you on, you thrust hard and deep into my tight pussy, stretching it making and it turns you on even more. You fuck me deep and hard and while you’re doing that,.