.Mommy?’ He finally broke, tears running down his cheeks. Eun-Mi leaned in closer and lightly grazed her nose all around George’s face pausing to ...ick at his tears with her pink tongue. ‘Mommy make pain go away, just tell us what we want. . .It that simple.’ She said in a low whisper. She was so close to him that he could smell her perfumed skin. Like a delicate rare flower, it had a heady intoxicating effect on his senses. ‘Mmmmmm, I love the way you smell, mommy. Sooo sweet,’ He murmured. ..and I loved it. I craved it. I was aroused and ashamed and confused and desired and wanted to be filled- and all at the same time. I was experiencing a cocktail of emotions that he discarded with each thrust. My eyes almost in the back of my head, my screams muffled by the cushion I clamped down on so tightly just moments before. He was thrusting and grunting. Grunting and thrusting. His thrusts getting deeper and his grunts getting louder. I knew it was his turn to cum, and I would have. She was largely correct.Connie went back to her room and waited for her mother to leave. After she heard the door close and the car pull out of the driveway she hurriedly got dressed and snuck out of the house. When she got to Emmett's she knocked and when he didn't answer she let herself in. Emmett lay snoring on the bed in his living room, completely naked. His little stub of a dick nestled in the nappy patch of hair above his balls. She snuck into the kitchen and retrieved the case of Busch. ‘She’ll pick that coot Durham Durham,’ he joked to his wife, then realized he shouldn’t interfere with fate – but it was too late, he’d said it. The top contender received a tracheotomy on the sidewalk after being felled by a mugger wielding a baseball bat, the second opened the mail to learn she had contacted a STD requiring urgent hospitalization and the third mixed up the final interview date, thinking it was tomorrow, so went fishing. Delaney and Harold had lunch with Durham who at times.