Gasping, she tried to turn, tried to pull away, but he held her tight, held her on his cock, and her body was fighting her desire to flee. She was flo...ded with desires and needs that warred with her fear. She longed to be taken, well, and hard, and she was beginning to care little about the consequences. All day she had been so aroused, and now that his cock was inside of her, she wanted it all. Looking up at her daughter, her eyes clouding over with desire, her mind screamed at her to. The next day afternoon she called me to her place and said that lets drink today. I said that I can’t as I had drunk the last night but surely will give her company. I went to her place and saw that she was dressed like an angel. She was wearing a tight top and a frill skirts. It was very certain that she is not wearing any bra today as her breast was hanging down. She took the first glass and while I was enjoying snacks prepared by her.After her third glass she wanted to use the loo and as she. Grabbing her hand before it disappears round the front. I want to show her how dirty I can be, let her know anything is possible. I put them into my mouth and suck. I look into her eyes and we share yet another moment. Thoughts intertwined. Dirty fuckers. I turn her onto her back. “I want to look into your eyes as my cock is in your arse” I want to share our filthiness, to connect with her in every possible way. I’m naked and kneeling down on the bed at her feet. Cock dripping with pre cum.. If only we could express our love in the way most lovers can without fear. All I can ever think of is Mezyana and how much I yearn to be near her." Binta sighed. "If you've never loved, you can never know how much pain this separation causes. Whenever I think of love or comfort or devotion - and that is so often - all I can think of is Mezyana."I want to live with her when I leave here. To share all my moments with her. Especially those little moments: the ones which mean so little when.