But he was not there. He was nowhere, it seemed. As if he had been spirited away, by the same sort of devils that had caught poor Philo.No body had be...n found though, and no one had come for her or her child. Philo would never talk, he would never give up his blood brother, mentor, and friend. She suddenly felt a pang of fear in her heart as if it had been struck violently, nearly coming to a halt. Was the child safe with her? Did she need to run like the wind and the winter streams? Disappear. Thrusting into me because you can’t help it, can’t stop! Taking me, fucking me as if I belonged to you!’ Her words blasted away the last vestiges of his control and she felt a smile curve her mouth as she felt his hands pulling at his own clothes and then he was there between her thighs, long and hard, the dark bulbous head already wet with his pre come, a tortured sound emerging from his throat as she pushed one hand between their bodies to touch him in one long, stroke from the tip to the. I wanted to draw this out, so I gripped the lower edges of my tee and slowly pulled it up, hearing Christine murmur her approval as my tramp stamp was revealed. It’s an ochre coloured vine that spreads from between my cheeks to cover my lower back. I bent from the waist knowing that the already high cut shorts will rise to show more of my bottom cheeks. I’m rewarded by Christine groaning deeply. I give a little wiggle and start teasing my shorts down. I’m soaked and I can smell my arousal.. Then she invited him in. Mom was in no hurry as she walked to her purse and carried it back to stand before the man. She took the pizza and sat it on the table before getting the money. Then she asked him how much it was and counted out exact change for him, right down to the penny, taking her time doing so. Then she handed him a nice tip besides. She showed him to the door and I could tell that he didn’t want to go. He was standing in the doorway when he turned around to look at her again. He.