At that moment, Tim began spraying rope after rope of thick cum over the breasts of his mother and Tammy’s mouth dropped. He had already done that s...veral times and yet he was still essentially painting her torso with his thick juice.Tim then collapsed on top of his mother and for a moment, Tammy saw her father’s face fill with frustration as he contemplated his options. It was plain he was not interested in cumming on his son, and was considering moving between his wife’s legs. That was when. Then Flora turned in her sleep, and I knew where I was. I was in Flora's bed.I don't sleep with Flora very often, but I am always thrilled when she invites me to join her. We do all sorts of lovely sex things but what I like is that it's not primarily about orgasms. She just 'enjoys' me. It's hard to find the right words because they all sound so pornified. I don't feel I am her 'plaything' or 'fuck-toy'; it's much more mutual than that. It's mostly kissing and cuddling and gentle touches.. "Again Kim reached into the bag and handed her mom the garter belt."Well well, what do we have here?" She held the small garter belt up with the lacy suspenders dangling from it. She handed it to Kim and told her to put it on.Kim wrapped the belt around her waist and fastened it behind her back. She pulled it around until it was straight. Boldly, she pulled the sample stockings she had tried on at the store out of the bag and put them on.Marge watched as the young girl smoothed the stockings. An additional fifty thousand mostly Jewish inmates died at the hands of the Nazis in Belsen and they were pushed into mass graves marked only by a mound of grass covered dirt and a sign that gave the total number of bodies under the ground.When the camp was liberated by British troops in 1945, there were still over sixty thousand survivors in extremely bad shape left alive and still breathing. A third of those were dead in a matter of a few weeks. Those that were left described in great detail.