Meg wished it would last forever, but it was only a few moments before her release started to build to that point of no return and she spurted her fem...inine juices into the older woman’s mouth with a little cry of pleasure and hint of pain hidden deep inside.Ruth wiped her lips off on Meg’s prison shirt and whispered in her ear, “Now its my turn, love, mind you take your time and rim my vagina nice and slow because I want your lips all over me not missing a single spot down there.”Meg had to. Perhaps he's forgotten how. It's making me crazy." Have you lain with him, had intercourse I mean, you know?"She nodded. "Three times this year. I write them in my journal; he did deflower me but that put such a strain on him I didn't see him for a month afterward. I thought I had dreamed it for a while." Three times?" A total of perhaps five minutes, probably less." Oh," I said, gathering up her shift and exposing her legs."Yes," she said as my hands reached her smooth ass cheeks, "and he has. He stopped by after work and after some small talk and a few beers to get my nerve up we went to my bedroom. I had no idea as to what I was to say or do. Allen told me to relax and sat down on the bed next to me. This really was wierd since the only other guy I had been in bed with was my brother and we were just k**s sharing a bed. Allen reached over and started rubbing my cock through my jeans and much to my surprise I got hard as a rock. Allen asked if he could kiss me and I said that I. Time had no commandI saw a life connectedOnly by similitude of fightsMy mother's eyes turned to stoneAs if I'd been born MedusaBut the effect needed catalyst.She tortured me with disbeliefThat my childish anger cleavedHer and husband into separate beingsHe left because of my tortureOr my shameful and frightful seductionOf her one and only true love.And her new man threw daggersAs I spun in place on my wickednessAnd his aim rarely missed the targetNot the edges of my spread formNot where.