. . I don’t know.’ ‘He’s gotta move on Rach.’ ‘I know that! I do! But what about me? What about what I need? That’s the last place I eve...r saw my mom, and –‘ She had to stop to keep from crying. His hand squeezed hers, and Rachel looked up at him gratefully. She didn’t even know when his palm had enveloped hers, but she drew strength from the connection. ‘You’ll be okay. I promise. You’re probably the strongest person I know, and if that’s not enough to get you through this, then I don’t know. Finally I was a goner..he couldn't stop me...I wanted to shoot and beshot....I came and he did too...I could tell by the way he jammed his hips upinto me."Lick me clean and I'll do you"I licked my cum off his somewhat hairy chest, and scooped sperm from his bellybutton. He moved me around and ate out my ass too.We kissed..tasting each others sperm....inhaling each others aroma of cum andsweat."More now or in the morning?" he asked.I didnt' answer so he got up and tossed me on my back, grabbed. We trimmed it with a carbide blade and the k** helped me slide it into the back door wall and into the intended spa room. We cut some lumber and got it roughed in and then we began plumbing it. We put a drain in the base and put a faucet on top. We got all the work except for the front base cover done in the first night. I asked if he had to go home or did he want to try it out. He said lets try it out. He was in need of a shower and I set him up with a towel and and showed him where the shower. ‘It’s nothing of the kind.’ ‘I know, but remember Fran’s Law. ‘The fact that the feeling is induced doesn’t mean it isn’t real.’ ‘ ‘Ah yes, but that’s exactly what was wrong with her example about the nursing mother. I’m so frustrated that I didn’t spot it at the time. A nursing mother’s feeling for her baby really is natural, evolution has hard-wired it into women’s brains to keep the human race going. But what we’re dealing with here isn’t natural at all. It’s the product of Uncle Albert’s.