* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * After we were seated in I-2, Mr. Stelling said ‘Hypothetically, my client does not know how his wife got the bruises... He might hypothetically have asked and was hypothetically told that it was nothing and she would not say more. He thinks that it’s a hypothetical possibility that Cassie or Sean Sanderson could’ve done that to Emma.’ Stelling continued: ‘Hypothetically, my client’s deceased wife might have been having a hypothetical sexual affair with Cassie. Even as my mom continued speaking, Athul was moving closer to her. And he placed his 12-inch long cock just millimeters away from her mouth. She just couldn’t stop herself from happily sucking his cock.Well, if she hadn’t sucked it herself, Athul was definitely going to force fuck her mouth. Exactly like how he said he would have. He filled her still tight pussy and virgin butt-hole, in positions my mom had not even heard about.Mom had all her clothes on when she started blowing his cock. But. ?Only?a prying hand?would feel no?soft clean panties?or?fuzzy mesh of hair?welding the slit closed and sealing the juices in.?Only probing fingers?would reach a bare wet opening before the tips had?realised they had already reached their intended spot. The wet thighs along the way instantly explainable, whilst the contrast between what?appears on the surface and what?simmers below remains to be explained.??I will?do my best to?explain?this, my being here, and this apparent contrast between what. Maybe later."I hugged my brother, grabbed him between his legs and said, "It won't take long." I don't want to just have you do that to me, I want to be able to take our time and really enjoy it."I knew what he was saying, but I still just had to tease him a little. I continued to rub Eddie, feeling his cock getting hard against my hand."Oh don't worry, I'll enjoy it, no matter how long it takes. I always enjoy it when you're in my mouth."Eddie pulled away from me and left the head shaking his.