‘Women who have taken a… man… into their mouth.’ She glanced up into his eyes. He smiled down at her. ‘The men seemed to enjoy it. I would d...sire to taste this fine… cock.’ She struggled to get the word out. ‘… if it would please the king.’ She looked up to his face quickly as she finished. ‘I’ve heard such arts have brought men pleasure.’ Slowly he inched his hips forward until Byth could dab her tongue on the end of his glans and lap away the clear sticky fluid at the tip. His cock came. Once he reached the little V at the head, his finger lingered there and he rubbed little circles in it.She sat mesmerized. Of course, they masturbated together before, but she had never seen him like this. She focused on everything in front of her: the way he was standing, knees bent and feet spread slightly apart. The look on his face, as he looked from his crotch to her, and back.And not least of all, his penis. It was pink, rock hard, and twitching. She wanted nothing more than to reach out. I was going to fuck my mother today or tonight! I watched her as she came into the kitchen. She said, "Good morning." And I replied. She looked at her nearly-empty bottle of vodka and got another one out. I told her that grandma had called last night and wanted to talk with her. I didn't tell her that that call was the ONLY thing that kept me from fucking her last night. I thought everything was OK when she turned and looked at me and asked, "Why were you fondling me in the kitchen last night?". ”11.Today, I was feeling down because the results of a biopsy came back malignant. When I got home, I opened an e-mail that said, “Thinking of you today. If you need me, I’m a phone call away.” It was from a high school friend I hadn’t seen in 10 years.12.Today, I was traveling in Kenya and I met a refugee from Zimbabwe. He said he hadn’t eaten anything in over 3 days and looked extremely skinny and unhealthy. Then my friend offered him the rest of the sandwich he was eating. The first thing.