I rise a little, placing my arms on each side of your body giving me better access to your now engorged cock. Pushing my head down, taking as much of ...ou as possible and then sliding back to the head. Your cock is covered with my warm wet saliva – something I don’t usually do unless I am going to ride you … but I don’t want to this time. I want to make you come from this blow job as my gift to you.I begin an easy slow rhythm of up and down as if my pussy was sliding up and down your cock …. Thank you." She kissed my cheek.I said, "Call me and we can talk."I knew I was too upset to sleep. I thought about going to Tuscaloosa, where a couple of women in my house would welcome me, but I didn't think it was fair to either of them. I decided to fly back to Long Island. I set a warning alarm in case I went to sleep.I was wheels up at midnight and engaged the autopilot as soon as I got to altitude. I was fine until I was over Baltimore, where I got sleepy, but I didn't have a major. It was in-fact a few months before I caught you in the ‘act’ I mentioned above, and I still don’t know what took me there. But, it wasn’t the first sexual inclination I felt towards you, either. It, however, confirmed a lot of things to me. I could feel my desires crossing over. I no longer wanted you to be a part of just my fantasies. I had started to wish you were in my reality.Ayan: Ohh. Mom. And?Mona: What and?Ayan: I mean. What about the time nothing happened with Dad? What about the time. "W-What do you want from me? Why are you standing over me?" her voice faltered with each word."Hear that?" mocked Pete. "She thinks we're a couple of fuckers..." Look ... we're not a couple of raping brutes," voiced Sam with a hint of smile in his voice. "We ain't gonna do anything to your pussy that won't feel good."At this, Pete threw back his head and let the moonshine gurgle in his throat."Then go away ... just go away and leave me alone," Sally sobbed, tears of fear welling up in her.