Her vagina was tight, but wet and welcoming. My thrusts shook her body. She opened her mouth and started to breathe harder, her nails digging painfull... into my back."Slower," she whispered hoarsely.I tried to control my lust, worried that she was still too weak. Eventually, we fell into a nice rhythm. Our movements became fluent and synchronized. I had the feeling that I was detached from reality and that only the two of us existed. Her moans became louder with every thrust. I was barely able. Even after all this time, his chest still ached whenever he thoughtabout it. But he was ten years old now and he was able to ignore it.Except for this one day. March 31. The day his mother had passed on.Tears were running down his face. Every year on this one day he becamethe target of teasing and mockery from all his classmates. Always thesame insults. How he was the only one in his class without a mother. Howhe was different. How he wasn't loved.He knew it was a lie. He knew his dad loved. More

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