“Shit! Mom, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” “Let me up”, she managed to whisper. “No.” he held her more tightly now.She started to cry. He�...�d never seen her like that before. “Don’t cry baby girl”, he gently kissed his mother’s cheeks. He gently ran a trail of kisses from her ear, down to her neck, trailing further, to the soft creamy globes of her perfect breasts. He felt her start to tremble. She knew she liked it, that she wanted it, so very much. He gently licked one small nipple. “Mmmh” a soft. It really didnt hurt anymore, he was always quick at putting it in. Then he had me lay on the bed, so he could check my coochie, I knew to keep my legs wide open for him. I felt his finger around my coochie opening, moving around to the sides and toward my button. He told me I needed to close my eyes and not to peek. I felt something really warm at my opening, circling all around it, all over my coochie, working its way up to my button. It felt so good going up and down my coochie. The next. But I did get a call back from one of my Haitian friends, unfortunately a lil too late, on Sunday night, after the Chldrn were back home. I wanted to have him come over so bad, since I hadn't seen him since August but knowing that I'm not a quiet one, I had to decline. I finally got a call from my African friend monday morning cuz he wasn't working and dayummm! did I need to let go of some sexual tension. He fucked my pussy but especially my ass.. I've got this thing about anal. I love it. I. I’ll explain what’s going on,” Zaszi said, gesturing to the conference table in the middle of the room before moving to sit down herself.My friends and I followed while monitors all around the room began turning on, displaying the outside area. The picnic table we were sitting at, and the area nearby were still on fire, and it seemed like it wouldn’t end anytime soon. It was already spreading to the nearby foliage, though the four men and three women standing outside of the forcefield didn’t.