Her uncontrollable moaning filling the room with noise along with the fleshy slapping and juicy squelching sounds they were making together. She was o... the brink of her third orgasm when he surprised her again. Without extracting he rolled her on her side, pushing her lower leg up into a squatted position while extending her top leg high above his head. Then he continued the shafting and added a smooth grinding motion to it. She exploded in a few minutes, creamy cum ejecting around him again.. I gladly took those food. In the meantime a handsome young appeared there and sat beside her. Moutusi first hesitated and then she introduced me with the young. His name is Quashem. I was then 14 and already my first menstruation had over. Besides I watched TV and learned about love and some other things. So I understood their relation. Moutusi requested me not to disclose about their dating. I smiled and assured her about the secret.After that Moutusi often met Quashem, sometimes I accompanied. I hit the icon to see what the messages were and the screen went black. Nothing I did worked. It was dead. The last time I charged it was over twenty-four hours ago. I was surprised it lasted this long. If I was going to stay in touch with home, I had to get a new charging cord.Several scents reached out to me from the kitchen, and I followed them. Mom only ever made breakfast on Sundays. That way, none of us could complain about being hungry during Sunday school. This was Saturday, but I. We all make that sort of mistake from time to time."The rumor confirmed something your subconscious had told you long before. But you rejected consciously as something alien to your upbringing. You wanted to be friends with us, but to believe the information would have been contrary to that upbringing. So you chose to ignore it. Then you were in a fragile state and the rumor acted as a catalyst in the wrong direction. All in one moment you were angry, mostly with yourself, because you had duped.