Ab mera lund lohe ki tarah garam ho gaya tha. Pant ke upar se hi mere khade lund ke size ka andaja ho raha tha. Wo jor jor se sase le rahi thi. Wo sof... se uthi aur muze khich kar bedroom le gayi. Uska bed kafi naram aur araamdeh tha. Usne muze dhakka de kar bed par leta diya aur meri pant utarne lagi. Ab mai underwear par tha. Wo uparse hi mere lund ko chumne lagi. Maine lete lete apni shirt bhi utar di. Ab wo mere lund ko sehla rahi thi aur ekdumse usne meri underwear utar di. Ab wo mera 7” ka. She longed to come home, but her flight reflex would not let her. I think she told you that she wanted to come home but it was like a wall stopping her. She was in bitter conflict and mental stress all the time. She longed for you Caleb, but thought she could never put things right. Her depression grew and became very deep and she got little or no help.“You know that one effect of depression is inertia, so she stayed where she was. In fact her so-called friend reinforced all the learned. Your making me more wet. See." She took my hand and slowly guided it up her skirt. I felt my fingers rub up against her wet panties. My cock got hard and throbbed a little. " Mmm.. Sorry. Maybe you should take off ur panties so you don't get them to wet." She nodded and laid down on the bed. " Will you do it for me please? "she said seductively as I nodded. I walked below her and slowly took off her panties. she smiled blushing. I put down her pantied onto the ground, she pulled off her tank. I pulled my fist out of her, she groaned as it left her gaping arsehole.I went through to the shower room to clean myself up and check my clothes to make sure she hadn’t stained them when she came. When l returned to the kitchen she was standing, leaning against the worktop. I took a small box from my pocket and gave it to her.“Happy birthday Mum,” l said, kissing her.Her hands were shaking but she managed to open the box. Inside was a cheap silver necklace with letters forming the words “I.