It hurts, it makes me feel like I can’t please her. It makes me feel like I am inadequate.” Then after a slightly awkward pause, you replied with ... simple “Me too.” Feeling sorry for you, and myself, I came up with an idea. “Things like dinner tonight, the conversation, the laughter and the connection are part of what I miss. I also miss the physical and emotional connection of real intimacy. I miss being able to focus on somebody else’s pleasure, while they focus on mine. I miss that trust in. Her juices began splashing past my dick and getting my thighs allwet. Mom was literally thrusting her ass hard against me, and her pussycontracting so hard on my dick cause me to go over the edge. I slammed my dickhard into her pussy as I felt my dick release it’s load for the second timethat day. I didn’t cum as hard as earlier but I did squirt about 5 long shotsof sperm deep in her pussy adding to what I put in there earlier. I finallyrelaxed and began kissing her shoulder. Mom started. Ming! She moaned as she pressed her pussy against my face. My chin buried in her wet pussy, my hot tongue on her clit, I grabbed her hips and held her tightly against my face till she shuddered several times. Her sweet juice flowed in my mouth and over my chin as I eagerly swallowed, her sweetness. I slipped out from underneath Bronte. I then turned her towards the headboard. I reached forward and grasped a hand full of her hair. I pulled her head back just, as I slowly pushed my cock into her. .and in doing so, puttingthat wall up, I managed to prevent heavy flow despite the medium flowthat continued to leak out unabated........as I tried to play mygame..........on my period......in front of about twenty people.It was not a good idea to do this, but, a woman could not take a breakas we've said, so why should I?I continued on, so uncomfortable, occasionally trying to find an unseenangle in the room to adjust my panties, but people were all around. Theyhad to see. Which made that.