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” She was lost in the ecstasy of the moment. She seemed almost possessed my some medieval sprit of sexual rapture, the way she rolled in my arms and...pleaded for more. I brought her up, all the way up so that she was so close- her moans deepened, her cries edged toward screams. My fingers flew in and out of her, bringing her close to the edge, but then backing off. I slowed and now she went back to the moans from before. I could tell she was wondering why I had not let her come, but what I was. It was her, my mother lying on an elegantly carved wooden four-poster bed with scarlet bedding and gold trim. She lay completely naked beneath the top cover staring at me like I was a sirloin steak and she hadn’t eaten in a thousand years.I ran to the bed and as I grabbed the blankets to yank them off the bed and take my mother, my alarm started to go off and I awoke enough to rip me from my mother’s luscious form and mostly into the real world. I had set the alarm to go off at ten thirty in. More

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