When Sheila had greeted me, she’d given me no reverence for the miracle she threatened the Tuttle boys with.“Do come inside, Ma-am.” She bent a ...nee to me, pretending to be impressed, and opened the door.The coals in the small fireplace hardly pushed out the room’s darkness, compared to the shade in woods on a bright day. On a stump, hewn into a seat, Eleanor Tuttle rocked with her baby at her breast. Her skirt was also sack cloth, but hand sewn well enough. Skinny, except for her mother. My own breathing was haphazard to say the least. Abruptly, on one rise, I threw my legs back and braced myself on my toes, then continued with the rise and drop, feet together, then apart. Several minutes later, I returned to straddling Mom's thighs and pummeled her mercilessly, fucking her harder and faster until I imagined we were a blaze of motion."Ahhhhhhhhhhhh," I cried, my shout melding with her orgasmic scream.I was coming incredibly hard, spurting one huge gush after another. Releasing. More

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