.The I lifted her and we gone to bathroom in the midnight which is placed in back of the house and asked her to sit on the bath stone and I started su...cking her cunt lips she started moaning and I was using my hands to press her boobs after 5 mins she had her orgasm and squirted on my mouth and I licked all without wastage…Then I got a crazy idea and lifted her upside down and she was exactly at my dick and her pussy was at my mouth and started licking her and made her lick mine and we did that. Whatever was served, we sat and ate.I found tears running down my cheeks. It was stupid how a memory could blindside me like that. I could see there was a list of ingredients in a recipe book Mom was using. Even if it reminded me of the old family tradition, someone sometime had formalized it and put it in a church cookbook.Like I did whenever I was overwhelmed like this, I took my guitar into my room and started to play.“You’re sad, J,” Pey said. She plopped onto the beanbag next to me and. I wanted to see her panty drawer and when that idea came up, I just realized that I had a pair on, lacy black my Le Mystere and it was a THONG.She ordered my to sit in her bed. I did.She sat next to me.She told me to stand up next to her, as she was measuring the distance and the high,Olga said; "lets see, I have been dreaming about you for now 3 weeks, what is the fucking deal?"I froze I was just standing there in front of her.The movements were precised and to the target. She unbotton my. "Jesus, Mary and Joseph," she exclaimed, "Are all these yours? Wives and whatever." They are whatevers, all of them. I have no wives at the moment." At the moment?" I hope to change that soon," he said gently."And would all these still be here?" she asked, realising that he was, as she would have put it, proposing to her."Of course," he replied, knowing what was coming."Then I'll be back off to Ireland as soon as maybe, if you please. I'll not live in a heathen den such as this. Sure 'tis one.