"Angel looked down embarrassed at his words and Martin reached over and patted her hand, "I'm glad you're that way." Then he looked deeply into her ey...es, "The truth is I wanted to talk to you about Mia."Angel was a bit alarmed, "Why?"Martin took a deep breath and paused as Tina brought out their food. His cheeseburger was indeed very juicy and Angel was quite pleased with the look of her salad. "How are you ever going to put any meat on your bones eating nothing but that rabbit food?" Martin. I try to reach for you, but in the moonlight you give me a look. I put my hand back above my head, as if they were tied; and aren’t they? You’re mesmerizing in more ways than one. You throw the blanket over both our heads--what now?Your shirt comes off; I can’t see it, but I can hear and feel the rustle. You rest your chest on mine, and I feel the bare skin melt into me. Breasts softer than clouds, but nipples harder than diamond. The sharpness of our chests cut each other just as your hands. This time, as my boner sank into her cunt, Chris woke up.“Uhhnngg…Mmmmm..Uh..Uh..Uh,” was the sounds she made as I started pumping hard. “It’s okay, daddy..I won’t tell mom. Ah..Ah..Oh yes, fuck me, dad. Yesssss! It’s okay, it’s okay..Uh..Uh..Uh..Oh God you feel so good…Oh, daddy, you knew I wanted you..fuck me good, yeah, fuck me good…”.At that point, I spewed a load of sperm against her cervix, six or seven bursts. I detected a short orgasm from Chris’ waning body actions. Then she passed out. ’ ‘No you don’t. You think you do, but you don’t. The tape in your head is playing back the wrong picture, and you’re listening and believing. What I want you to do is see yourself as I see you, as you really are. I want you to see us in the mirror, see me as I really am, and not as some image that you have.’ Trying to move, she felt his hands tighten.’ Stand still Froo and really look. Tell me what you see.’ Looking in the mirror, a pained expression on her face she looked at herself, ‘I see.