She was rushing, excited by the new sensations, her arm was moving frantically.“Touch yourself slower, Mom,” I whispered.“Can’t” she hissed....��Slower,” I repeated gently.“Wait a sec,” she said and rolled onto her back and grabbed the hand holding my dick, pried it off, and brought it under her leg. I went back to fingering her from this new and strange angle.My mother saw the quizzical expression on my face and said by way of explanation: “Easier for me to touch myself like this.” Together, we. " she cried."Ah, ah, please save me the sorrow and pity. Mom and Dad wrote me off, so I sat down and thought, who would I most like to see one more time?"She hugged him to her, but he began coughing uncontrollably, spitting up blood."Pneumonia," he finally managed to whisper in between coughing spells, "but let me look at you," he said lifting his arm weakly to pull back her hair.She started to pull away, hide her face from him, but somehow could not. There was no revulsion in his eyes, not. More

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