.........." "Thought what?" coaxed Cindy, feeling Rachel contract around herfingers. She always loved the feel of that. "Thought..." panted the...breathless girl, "I've masturbated aboutmaking it with my Mom. I admit it." "How often?" crooned Cindy, her fingers still inside her lover. "Sometimes..." Rachel could hardly hold a conversation at all, hebreath coming hard, her beautiful young body tingling from head to toe. "I want you to do it every night," announced Cindy softly.. They both wanted to cum and were working as hard as they could. Their bodies began to sweat. Moans and sighs grew louder and louder. They were both talking; sometimes not even to anyone, just exclaiming the height of their passion. Exclaiming with their voices what their bodies could not say. Her back arched and she held her breath. She leaned back and he grabbed her hips. Slamming into her and she moving to take every thrust. Suddenly, she reached and grabbed his shoulders, holding to. .that she is slipping from him and he can do nothing::: MatildaSJD:::her breathing finally falls to a normal, shallow pattern for a moment, her fingers moving lightly on his hand:: I love you too….I’m not leaving, Mikal….I’m just going on a much needed vacation….okay? ::attempts a smile, feeling across the bond the soul-deep pain that he’s experiencing, desperate to fix it before she dies:: DragonsKnt:Your timing..is lousy Mrs. DeVey… I.. I know.. ::,lifting her hand to kiss the back of it. Your wife can tell you all about it because she watched.”I love that look. Can’t decide to be grateful I came to help, ready to beat me for saying was going to molest the man’s daughter or figure out if I’m joking or not about the dojo.When he saw me walk right over to Lora, tell to give me the hockey stick, which she did without a thought, and then watched as Lora threw herself into my open arms, I don’t think he cared if I fucked Lora on the dinner table while they ate. She was holding onto.