.. To relieve the tension evident by the bulge in my pants, and quench this fire Wanting to insert myself inside a vaginal tunnel, fucking, for a time... long Feeding the pussy with each thrust as it sings a silent song Images of a fuck face accents the act, with each facial twitch Mutually masturbating each other, scratching that horny itch Throwing ourselves into a madness of pleasurable pain Fucking like wrestling lions on the African plain Moving in and out with ferocity, servicing a very hot. She shook her head, "It doesn't."I knew better than that. "Yes it does. I can feel your ... anxiety for the term. Was it a name you used for someone else?"She hesitated, her eyes rolling left and right, trying to avoid my gaze. I was right though, she had used it for someone else. Someone she felt for. She felt love and pain and loss for that person. All those emotions were so strong in her but there wasn't a story to go with the feelings."I normally wouldn't push, but you're holding something. Me: Okay!After half an hour, I was in the living room watching TV and then the bell rang. Mom opened the door and dad came in. My mom gave a quick peck on dad’s lips and went back to the kitchen.Later that night at 9:30 pm, we sat for dinner and were discussing how the day went and all. After we had our dinner, everyone was busy with their own stuff.My mom was on her phone. I was again watching TV and also using my phone whereas my dad was on his laptop doing some work.At 12:00 am, we were. I'm going to use you up. Oh fuck, I keep coming." All this time she was stroking me as she had done in the shower, but sucking too. Now she needed to take my spunk down her throat. I spurted and it surprised her. She choked and then struggled hard to get every fucking drop of come. This bitch loved come. I kept shooting into her sucking mouth and she took it all. She licked it clean. Smiling, she looked at me and then told me what I had to do. "Okay, kiddo. Now it's your fucking turn. Time to.