Besides he didn't want to resist. Yes, part of their relationship was the physical sexual aspect but he really did love this woman, first as his mothe...r and then as his woman and lover.To make a long story short when it came to thinking about a simple graduation, high school or not, or humping this perfect creature, well there really wasn't much of a contest.Of course he went to the ceremony and walked across the stage for his diploma, but it wasn't the after-graduation parties he was thinking. Looping his arms under her spread legs he lifted her legs onto each shoulder and piled his rock hard cock deeper and harder in and out of her sopping wet pussy. Lynda moaned louder and begged him to fuck her harder. “Oh yes, please fuck me harder, make me your cock slut.” Her dirty talk was turning Giovanni on so much he soon lost himself in the heat and careless abandon of the moment. ‘Maria would never talk dirty in bed, never like this hot slut.’ He thought, regretting the conservative. So… he’d spent the night with Erika instead! No wonder he was looking so tired. Why the hell hadn’t Erika involved her? She had before. But only when it suited the blonde, it seemed. Damn, if it wasn’t for the thrill that a threesome gave her, she’d turn the Swedish woman down the next time she asked. Who was she kidding? Her husband had occasionally mentioned a threesome, but that wouldn’t quite be right. Besides, Jeremy just wanted to fuck another woman while she watched. With Erika, she was. To quote Yogi Berra, it was deja vu all over again. The Goddess appeared, rising again from the sea. As she got closer and recognized me, her smile was radient. I was shocked by her appearance. The three years since I'd seen her had not been kind to her. There were bags under her eyes, she had a bit of a tummy roll, and her breasts sagged noticable. But the Goddess was still in there, I could see it in her eyes."Goddess," I said, taking her hand and kissing it. I had used the voice of the.