He’d heard his parents talking about that. Helen put a hand on his arm. ‘It…it’s important to me that you understand. I…I don’t want you t... think badly of me…’ she said softly. ‘I…I don’t want you to…to hate me…’ She stopped talking, swallowed hard then tears began flowing down her cheeks. ‘My God! What kind of desperate, lonely woman have I become?’ Heavy sobs shook her slim body. Bobby wasn’t sure what to do while his mother’s friend sat next to him, sobbing. Moved by her distress, he put his. "That exchange of dialogue had always fascinated Bobbie. Sex, she knew,was less about love than it was about power--about the power that one?slover gave her over him--about power, as it were, which came from"above" (or, occasionally, from behind).With Carl, the power was always given to her from behind; he preferredto fuck her doggy style, mounting her from the rear. That way, he said,he could pound his cock harder and deeper up her ass than he couldotherwise. In other words, it gave him more. More

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