She didn't want to see or talk to anyone. The phone hadn't jangled, so she felt safe that Martin had not attempted to call. She couldn't bear the thou...ht of facing him or even talking with him.She jerked her hand back as she was picking up the pieces of the smashed plate. A small trickle of bright red blood formed into a pool on her finger. She washed the blood under the cold water faucet. At least it's still red, she thought, trying to laugh at her grim humor. As she opened a drawer near the. “Good morning, Honey.” Mom stood up and turned toward me. She put her arms around me, and we kissed. “Thank you for last night, James.” She smiled and broke our embrace, went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and fuss with her hair. I got dressed for breakfast and waited for my beautiful mother.After breakfast, I thought we would go down to the pool, but mom said we were going shopping. She needed another bikini. The one she had was always damp the next morning after rinsing it to get the salt. " He then walked out to his car carrying his pocket PC and an assortment of wire and ribbon cable. His car, an old yellow 1973 Volkswagen Beetle, had full-height bucket seats with the headrest integral with the back of the seat. He opened the hatchback and, with a pen knife, carefully cut out a large circle of the cloth from the back of the headrest. He carefully strung his wires and chips into the padding of the seat. He then fished the ribbon cable down through the inside of the back of the. I recollected energy and attacked her from behind with powerful banging. I kept banging till my full satisfaction and we changed a few more positions and fucked each other. We were completely lost in the lust of love and knew nothing but how to enjoy each other’s body. It was the time for the final round now and she again took the first position and I climbed her and entered her pussy for the final touch up. My speed was maximum this time and I was pumping her like a beast suddenly she cried.