She glanced beside her. Phil was still there. His eyes were closed and his young chest rose and fell gently. He was asleep.The last thing she remembered was just lying there beneath her son, basking in the feel of their bodies so closely pressed together. Then?She wasn't sure. She must have drifted off in the total relaxation that had suffused through her body after their love making. It had been good, so wonderfully good.Again, she looked at her son. An impish urge to reach out and fondle the sleeping hose of his penis rushed through her. She resisted the impulse, letting her son sleep.Closing her eyes, she listened. From outside came the sound of birds singing in the woods. But she couldn't hear anyone moving around in the camp. It was almost noon. Where was everybody? Even if Jason and Liz had slept late, Frank was always an early riser.Frank!Memories flooded back into her mind. The hollow ache returned. But somehow it seemed more dulled than before. She smiled to herself. Perhaps. I gently touch It with lips... The whole... I spend a uvula from top to down... I fall more low... Again the whole... Tickling you a uvula, I start to rise slowly again upwards... I clasp His lips and slowly I immerse in myself...You feel my teeth?. It after all is not sick, it simply is extremely pleasant...I play with It at myself in a mouth... Doing a rotary motion by language, I hear your groan, it dements me...I rise a little, I look in your eyes... About, I have read what desire in them!.I feel one more passionate kiss on the lips... Your uvula travels at me in a mouth...You strong embrace me, press to yourself... I am rolled on a back... I feel on myself weight of your body...You kiss me on the mouth... I whisper to you: "Darling, I cannot any more, go to me!"... I slowly move apart feet and you understand what more to force me it is impossible to wait... This moisture between feet - completely not sea water, I simply expire desire juice...You again hear my whisper: "the Sun, I.
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