I’d become the needy one. My son put a finger back in my cunt and I added one of mine. Our two fingers fucked me at different speeds and in differen...t directions. My hand never stopped rubbing my clitty. “Oh, yeah, oh yeah OH YEAH!” I cried out. I squeezed our hands between my legs... and kept squeezing. My body shook for those seconds where nothing else exists, not even time. “Mom?” he asked. “Give me a minute, baby.” Flat on my back, I discovered one of my legs between Chad’s. He was on his. She had only been down this trail the one time. Step by step she made her way down along the stream along the very treacherous path hidden in the tall growth until she broke out in the little clearing looking over the pond. She could just sense she had arrived, he was here she could feel it, but where. What was the next step? Could she risk calling for him. It was a long way back to the house, but if the law had returned to start a search she did not want to get caught out here with him. Then. It waswarm and tingled in a funky way. He then washed his body hair off. Hecould not stand seeing it just wash away from water. He was disgustedwhen he felt how smooth his legs were.Tim met his wife in their bedroom and said, "What is next Tabitha."Hearing her Timmy call her by her proper name set the conniving wifeback some and asked, "My Timmy, why did you use my full name?"Hearing his wife call him by her favorite pet name for him set Timback. The man walking on his wife's broken heart was. Tithe ek juna dargah hota. kahi lok pahayala gele kahi asech pay mokle karayala khali utarle hote. busmadhe mi aai aani ti sultana bai hoti. “tumhi nahi yet” ti mhanali. aai:’nahi rahudet’. pan sultana ne khup aagraha kela mhanun aai tayar zali. sultana:’thamba, ha padar asa dokyavarun ghe ani chal’. aai:’bara’. aamhi tighe darghyat jaun aalo. busmadhe aalo teva sultana mala mhanali:’jara tumhi mazaya jagevar basal?,mala tuzyaAmma shi bolayach aahe’. mi tichya mhanje bajuchya seat var na basta.