In the chill of a Canadian spring, we both dress for winter. Layers to keep out the cold, but layers that also shield ourselves from curious eyes.Coul... she possibly see what her fragrance did to me yesterday? And now, across the distance between us, could she possibly know what her fragrance does to me now, as I lie here alone, contemplating? Remembering? Imagining?Could she see the flow of blood throughout my body? The flush in my cheeks as I inhaled her fragrance? The flow to my sex, the flow. “Mother’s cunt is so hungry for you cum! I love to be fucked by you, Dev! My pussy is so wet for your prick! Oooohh, feed my cunt your cum… aaaaahhh, Baby, fuck me as hard as you can!”“I’m getting ready to come again, Mom… Ooooooooohh, “ he groaned.“Oooohh, Yes!” she whimpered. “Let it go, Dev…. don’t hold it back… my cunt wants your cum… fill Mother’s cunt up with sweet, hot cum! Ooooohh, you’re going to make me come again, too!”Devan plunged his cock in and out faster. Hearing the wet,. " Drew muttered. "That price is nuts." I WANT IT!" Angelica screamed.Never the less, Angelica got her way as usual. When she showed up in her Uncle Stew's house, she found the place to be a regular day care center as always. In the playpen were Tommy, Chuckie, Phil and Lill. "What you got there?" Tommy asked."Oh nothing." Angelica gave her mysterious smile. "Just a wishing star." Wow!" The babies all said at once."I bet she's lying." Chuckie's sister Kimi said Angelica just growled. She hated. By mid-afternoon it was spotless and her mind was as tormented as ever. She turned to the kitchen and cleaned up the previous night's mess. She slipped so easily back into the cycle that had dominated her adult life. She was just considering what to make Chuck for supper when he arrived."Hi Mom." His voice was thick with cheer. He walked straight to the refrigerator and grabbed a soda. He smiled strangely at her and exited to the living room. She heard the TV come to life. Her heart pounded in.