So He decided to pull out all the stops and put and end to her struggle. He got up and walked across the room and brought something back to the bed. H... began once again lapping and tonguing her pussy, getting her to a fever pitch before adding His coup-de-grace. She wriggled and pressed her hips up to Him as He ate her sweet pink pussy, and He flicked the switch of the small silver bullet vibrator he had brought back to the bed with Him. He placed the buzzing demon at her asshole and pressed it. Her hipbones curve away, widely, from the waist and her ass is beautiful, kneadable, exactly balancing her chest. I know there are other things I like about her – emotional things, mental things – but I’m too drunk right now to remember them. And anyway no matter how well I describe her, it’s never enough. Dannie had started out the night with a sweatshirt over her top. I oscillate between wanting to protect her by telling her to put it back on and wanting to get her drunker so she’ll take. When she was left at a young age to bring me up on her own it was inevitable that I should be the one man in her life from then on…but I didn't realise how much she thought of me until one Christmas when she came to visit.I had moved out a few months before into a flat I was renting, it was comfortable with enough room for me and any guests - my mother arrived looking immaculate as always pulling a small suitcase on wheels. She beamed at me and walked into the flat - her stilettos clicking on. Her yummy white navel and curves were flaunting in that top. She was revealing thighs in her shorts which was so short. I asked her to meet the next day evening. She agreed. She was all over my mind. My hard-on in pants was noticeable in board meeting later.She asked on Saturday morning where did I stay. I gave her my location and asked to come over if possible. I live in a rented apartment just like every working professional stay in my apartment. My roommate was out for some company.