His withdrawal causes again that exquisite pleasure we both felt when he entered me. By now I am so destroyed with pleasure that I am barely capablabl... of contemplating the even greater pleasure to come. My lover rolls me on my stomach then indicates with a touch to my hips that he wants me up on my knees. I don't know if he wants my shoulders raised as well so I keep my face pressed against the cushion, "presenting". Like a female cat in heat, I present my openings. Like the feline I am. “You just looked like you were in need of a hug,” he replied innocently.He released his hands from her stomach and ran them down over her thighs, noticing the line of her knickers as he went over it.“Must be years since the last time you hugged me — probably when you became a teenager and decided it was un-cool to be seen out with your mum,” she told him.“Well it’s not un-cool now mum, I am 20 and you can have a hug anytime you want, well whenever I visit anyway.”“Good, then let’s put a film on. Waves after wave of warm pleasureshooting from Cathleen's pussy through their bodies. Juices flowingdown Cathleen's thigh and ass. And he could feel it all as if it werehis own."He's... feeling.... this...!!!" Cathleen & John screamed together as thesecond orgasm hit."I'm... feeling... this...!!!" they both screamed as the third wave tookthem.Spent and panting, Cathleen removed her fingers from her pussy. Johnfelt his pussy tighten as his fingers slipped out. He felt the coolnessas the air. Look up his son though, and you’ll find his name as the father. His son, Elfego, is a folk hero, although he’s little remembered outside New Mexico in my time. You remember the Walt Disney movies we watched?”“Sure, those were some movies, especially for kids. That Disney fellow was a genius!”“I agree, he was something special. In his later years, he decided to create a weekly one-hour television show. The first episode of that weekly show was called ‘The Nine Lives of Elfego Baca’ and was all.