Chani finally stops running, tired and spent....and lost.... Biting her lower lip, she slips to the ground, and curls up there...alone to sleep, amids... the sounds of the forest.....alone, and with no one to help her or to protect her. She lays, huddled and quivering, shivering through the light sleep that takes her.Chani awakes later, cold and hungry, unrested.....somehow unfulfilled,but free. "What is freedom? What is Love?" she ponders to herself, asshe walks....her stomach rumbling...her. She closed her mouth with her other hand. She reached orgasm as her breathing became heavy.I spanked her ass and I know that I have reached my climax. I pulled out immediately and then filled my cum on her ass cheeks till the last drop. She stood up and sucked the cum sticking on my dick. She has become totally bitch that night. I pulled up my jeans and we both got dressed up. We sat in the car for a while and talked some casual things. With the help of her, I managed to put her husband sleep. The movie they’d been watching had been over for about ten minutes and in that time, Roger had gone off to shower. She knew why…he was shaving and spiffing…and getting ready to pound her fat ass into the mattress later. But today, of all days, the idea of Roger fucking her wasn’t nearly as exciting as it was usually. She glanced over at Randall who was slouched in the chair adjacent to the couch where she sat. He had his feet up on the ottoman…shoes off…looking comfy and content. He was. She was breathing in short little pants, and her nipples looked hard enough to cut glass. Then she pulled her hands away from me and stood up. There,” she said “That should make it a lot more comfortable for you. Don’t stop, Mom! Oh, please, it feels so good!”She stared at me without speaking, and I thought that maybe I’d gone too far. But then she sat back down on the bed and once again grabbed my big fat cock in her little hand. Again, I had to moan as she began working her hand up and down.