The Mother stayed, and waited for her love to retrun days turned to years with her chasty belt firn in place.  The suiters watted paitently in line, like a train with their High hard ones in hand with dreams of sticking it in this mother of despair. Her pussy itched but she did not dear scratch waiting for her one and only to appear. on that day he did come home it  was with a day of great celebration. The man help the key to her box slowly slipping it in and turning genetly reavealing a swallon, juicy that had the hunger of a thousand men. with the look of his spleneded prize before him the mother gently laid before the man and spreed her legs wide to take this man inside.

Marveled that this day has come, what came out his tunick a large and the color of sand as thick as a piller and long as boat in  length. pulsating with blood at the sight of this the mother quivered from past times. the man quided his large cyclopes to the opening and drew near the smell of lust filled the room.the fat of her swine deviored the forthcoming take it in. The pleasure they felt dancing on the cells of their brains at times came unbarable with the slowest of his enter and the quickness of his exit, made a roaring fire from it;s friction the repeat of it . the streaatching and pulling the senseses of the fullness drove the women to climix with bolts of electrity flying from her body they were in a web of passionwhen the man gave his glorious gift of white, thick stuff exploding deep inside her with the warmth spreed thru out her body like a drug her love became slippery and slick picking up the pass like a god they were both going with the flow of the ocean with an expresion on there face "mother would you like another".

1. Some of this writing came from odyssious and the Madian.