I awoke feeling hot and wet. The wet I thought was from the rain, but as I moved, I realized that it was a steamy hot day and sweat was soaking me, wr...pped as still was in the rain gear. I reached over and found that Lena wasn't under lean-to with me and panic filled me for a moment. I crawled out and blinked in the bright light, looking around for her. Shaking my sleep fogged brain, I looked again, and my heart sank when I didn't see her on the beach. I turned towards the ocean and saw the. Otherwise, she gets dropped like a bad habit.And then when date night occurs, I remain involved. I won’t dictate everything to him, but I do help him pick out his outfit and such. And the last thing he gets before leaving the house is half a blowjob. I pull it out, stroke it, tease it until it's hard, and then slowly, gently and tenderly, I suck on it, my eyes never leave his. He may be going out to fuck someone else, but he never gets to forget who is the most important woman in his life.I’ve. My son however began jack-hammering me right from the beginning. He was absolutely hammering my pussy. It was just rapid fire strokes. His cock was a good and my tight pussy was gripping it but he was getting more and more inside me. I looked down at my boobs and they were flopping all around from the hammering he was giving me. His cock felt so good inside me and this was an amazing fuck and I just tried to relax and enjoy it.I was on my elbows and knees and I was actually pushing back into. Sitting cross-legged in front of it, I lit the candle. I assumed the usual position, my arms bent at the elbow with my palms up.I said, “Ago,” and began chanting. I had no idea where the words came from, they just flowed out of my sub-conscious.Suddenly. I had a vision of my dream woman in front of a dilapidated hut. I had no idea where it was, but somehow, I knew that it was in Haiti, and that I must go there.I said Ayibobo then heard Granny’s voice saying, “It is finished.” The candle flared.