I followed her and when she came out of the ladies’ room, I pulled her around the corner of the hut on a wooden porch suspended over the khlong and ...ushed her up against the hut wall with my body. She started to object, but I covered her mouth in a brutal kiss that took her breath away. I cupped one of her breasts with a hand and got a hard nipple between two fingers. She was in heat too; it wasn’t just me. She wanted me as much as I wanted her.I went straight for her mound with my other hand.. Our eyes meet with warm smiles of welcome. I reach my hand in the bag on your lap and throw a few crumbs to the ducks. We fall into conversation absorbed in each other. Ducks get occasional crumbs from one or the other of us. I reach into the bag, not much left. At the bottom the bag is still on your lap. Through the thin bag I can feel your leg. My finger tips start to move, a mini massage on the top of your thigh. Your eyes open and you look at me. I smile and continue moving my fingers,. He got off the bed and walked toward my mom’s face. He takes hold of her and flips my mom’s mature body with his strong muscular hands.Mr Kay, “Come here, bitch.” My mom’s face was towards the ceiling of the room. Mr Kay took his giant cock, which was covered in my mom’s wet juices and rammed it deep inside my mom’s throat. I saw my mom’s eyes roll back as she started to choke and gag on his African cock.He fucked my mom’s face for about 10 minutes. Her makeup was ruined. Her black mascara was. Every single detail. He was unable to control himself. Unable to stop. Oh how he’d tried, afraid that he was hurting her, that he was wronging her. But it was so very hard to stop the violently insistent urges that overtook him after Mending. Almost he’d wrest control back, though it had cost him more energy and force of will than anyone would ever know. Almost he’d subdued himself, thinking to spare her the misery of his primal desires. Only to find that she welcomed them. Silmaria embraced.