And then crescendo. Passion. Ecstasy. Emotion. The four of them almost wept as the music carried them up higher and higher, wave upon wave of overlaid...beats, crashing and bashing, banging and clanging. Kirsten danced with her head up, mouth open to the sky, as a full moon appeared above her, monstrous and meaningful, the energy pulsing through her as it came onto her and crashed into her. Grooving. Moving. Kicking. Killing. DJ after DJ. Record after record. Mix after mix. Highs. Lows. Bass.. .......Eventually, I log off and shut down my computer.Several days have passed and I log on to find a friendship request from the very same person I had been thinking about, I did not hesitate I click "approve" and send a message saying hello and complimenting them on their wonderful photos, no sooner had I sent it a reply popped up in my inbox and I opened it."Hi there, thank you for the compliment on my photos your not so bad yourself you have one or two very nice photos, I noticed that you. Dad was right about me squirming he had me flopping around on that couch as he ate my pussy. Found out later that the feeling was I having multi-orgasm and the wet what can I say I am an squirter just like my Mom? I had never had any guy use his tongue as he did on me like that before. Dad says you have to practice, practice, and practice to learn it. Ladies have the guy start by using his tongue on the very insides of your thigh, tell them to trace their A, B, C 's there and practice,. In retrospect Son I feel that I abused you in my own right, I should have taken a stronger position on this when I saw you distancing yourself from your child. Having been guilty of treating you similarly when, for a short time, I had doubts of your paternity. I was a person who went through the same experience with Marvella’s father. The most I can hope to accomplish Chuck is, with this knowledge you will take steps in trying to remedy the situation. I know Stacy aches to have you as a.