She looked him in the eyes, ‘Oh God, it’s really you, you’re really here!’ Without thinking, she raised her hand to his face and palmed his c...eek as if to make sure he was really there. He leaned into her touch, looking down at her, he noticed she had tears in her eyes. He pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly, ‘Shhh, its ok Sweetheart. I’m here, I got you. Please don’t cry.’ She didn’t know what to say, didn’t know why she was crying. It was as if all of her feelings came rolling in. I knew I could convinceher to make love to me.I can't remember what happened then as I started to thinkas Rebecca.***Once again, I can't really remember this part very well.And once again, I'm thinking as Rebecca. I remember my momand I cuddling. No, we were making out in the bathroom. Myhand was on her naked breast, so I knew we were almost tothe best part. I remember being hornier than I'd ever beenas I plunged my free left hand into her vagina. She wasrather loose as she had given birth to. "Our sex life didn't change much at first, until the day she first gave me deep throat. I was so stunned that I lost my erection. This was something she had never attempted, with me, before. A whole new skill. I was blown away by the ease with which she took all of me into her mouth and throat. Where had she learned this? Who had taught her? Who had she practiced on? How big must they have been, if she could take me so easily?I accused her of cheating on me. She lashed out at me for not. A smile crossed her lips. She missed this. She missed his face when he stared down at her from above. The hunger never leaving his eyes. She knew just how to please him. She squeezed again and another jerk, this time with a grunt. Letting go, she leaned down and sucked his cock into her mouth until it hit the back of her throat. He gasped above her, the sound causing her pussy to throb, and she lifted her head up only to take him into her mouth again. She kept at this, his cock moving in her.