She brought them together with some effort and experienced small twinges of pain in her vagina. Her entire body felt dreadfully used and exhausted. Th...t was the only term she could think of to accurately describe how she felt.And then she remembered. The dream! The most curious dream she had had about Handsome, and the Carters, and--what was it? She couldn't remember the rest of the dream, but then dreams were rarely remembered totally. And anyway the dull ache in her throbbing little cunt was. . at least I assumed the other mouth was a woman's. Then I seemed to be the center of a frenzy of sexual stimulation. One hand cupping my balls. A mouth sucking my cock. Fingernails raking over my chest. A mouth nursing my tiny nipples. A hand sliding under my ass, squeezing my cheeks. Then two hands under my ass. lifting me up onto a pillow. The mouth released my cock and moved lower, sucking a ball into her mouth and working it rhythmically as a hand stroked my now fully engorged shaft. I. " Because why?" I stroked her face gently, moving closer to her."Because I love you," she said in a whisper.I looked seriously into her tear-filled eyes. "I know. I love you too."She shook her head. "No, not--I think we're confusing what we really mean." Yes, you love me in a motherly sort of way. Okay. So I can accept that with our age difference. But don't you have any other feelings for me too, like I have for you? I mean, I love you, not as a master to a maid, not as a student to his. - Uh , Luke ? !I awkwardly , closing the door quickly and I ran to my room , I shut myself in there, afraid that she upset her with me or even brigasse too. Hours pass and I only got more scared , thinking she would never talk to me , or that she simply walked away from home . Until I hear a knock on my bedroom door , she was pounding , head lowers , open the door and without waiting for her to say something has come out apologizing .Excuse Me , Please! Do not be mad at me , will not happen.