Her pussy was swollen and wet, already aroused from his previous attention. He positioned himself on the bed behind her, kneeling poised to enter her ...oggie style. I watched from below as he stretched a condom over his hard veiny cock. He pressed the head against her opening and then, in what seemed like one big thrust, entered her deeply. She let out a big moan and I worked my tongue against her clit even more frantically. With each deep thrust, his balls mashed across my face, I could. After some time one railway police came and said one lady searching for her son. Inspector asked him allows her in. It’s my mom. After she has seen me she was weeping and came near to me saw red marks in my cheek and hands. She asked police why you beat my son. Inspector told her that “after asking him for long time we lost patience and beat him to tell the reason for his suicide attempt”. But no use, we could not let him tell the truth for the reason of why he wants to die. She only knows that. Saving it is ... I don’t know ... everything? Sometimes I feel selfish because I want to save it for me and not the generations to follow. It’s MY home.”“Angel, I do understand. That’s how I feel about the farm. The Earth. You.”I held her to me, understanding that in the all of existence, the love between two people is the strongest force in the universe. She must have felt the same way because her hold on me was tighter and tighter.“Angel? Mick? Would you like to go home?”“My home or hers,. ≈I awoke, and was alone.No cell, or courtyard to be found around me, only empty, barren ground, draped in a swirling mist that ran before an icy wind. My head hurt as I sat up, and I felt a wave of nausea, but a small thought towards the simple magics I'd been building within myself took care of both. I blinked, hard and wiped my eyes to clear the crust of dried sleep from them. In reaching for my face, I'd felt a familiar warmth. I was wearing my cloak! I looked quickly to the ground.