It became a source of amusement to Donna and some other female friends who dropped by on occasion. They were of course convinced Jessica had taught Ch...istopher the name and Jessica finally quit trying to convince them otherwise. It was simply easier to let them think what they would.Christopher was soon walking and Jessica lost herself in her son and the happy, albeit isolated, life they shared. Birthdays came and went and both mother and child settled into a life together. Jessica continued to. She cleaned herself near basin and I went to the bathroom to clean the cum.My penis was hurting till the Sunday evening.I wore clothes till the pain was reduced.I also used to sniff her Panties soaked in her aroma and her bra and masturbate at the sight.She also had me cross dressed one day.She asked me to wear her Punjabi dress with her Panties and bra under it.She also asked me to wear her earrings and also applied some makeup on my face and Took selfies and sent the pics to her friend with. She bought a fitness ball too, and we used it a lot as well. She lay on top of it with her stomach, balancing with her hands in front of her. I’d hold on to her legs and enter her from behind. I’d several times sitting on the ball, naked, and she’d use it for warming up: for blowjobs, handjobs, and titjobs.The constant movement of the ball made those positions feel different than on the couch or the bed. She also bought a lot of costumes for herself. Of course, all the regular ones: nurse,. There were no city lights in the sky, so I picked a direction by the location of the moon in the sky and rode.I couldn’t help but notice with every gallop how the prickly horse hairs teased my enflamed clit. With every bounce my clit tingled, and the desire within my body to explode just continued growing.Into the night, across the sands we raced. The winds picked up, and I smiled, knowing that the trail would be impossible to follow in the shifting sands. I had escaped.By the next evening,.