My hand slid up and down the skin of his hard shaft. I got more and more horny. He watched my play with his standing cock. I caressed his shaft delica...ely, circling my fingers over it. I felt that for me loves means to be also in charge, not to be only passive, I need to share, I need to touch, to press, to feel the other at the same time that I need to be taken, possessed.Without another thought, I laid him on his back and slowly leaning over him, kissed his cock crown. I smiled at him,. . But this was so much worse, and she was there. She didn’t know what I was thinking I was sure. I knew that eventually I would share these thoughts with her and there’d be more tears.“Let’s call,” she said, taking my arm and leading me to the couch.I held the phone but my finger refused to press the buttons. Maddie pushed them for me.“Hello, honey. Glad you called.”“Auntie, Mama is dead.”There was a small Methodist church a little further up the road from our place. Maybe a quarter mile past. More

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