"Mr. McKinney, Sir, would you, ahh, could you, ahh, my tits are so small compared to Helga. Would you please slap my tits like you did Helga?"Whatever...I was trying to think of was completely gone with that question. I looked directly into her eyes and asked, "You asking me to slap your tits like I did Helga? You have GOT to be shitting me."She smiled at me and replied, "No Sir, I'm not shitting you. I want you to play with my pussy and as I start to come I want you to slap my tits. Helga told. She held him out for me to take him from her, stepping aside so I could sit in the chair with him. ‘He’s gone.’ was all she could manage to say. In that moment, I made sounds I’d never even imagined I could make, I wailed and cried harder than I had ever thought was possible. Ryan, our youngest child and only son, my little boy, was gone. I held his limp form against my chest tightly, rocking back and forth in the chair automatically, not sure who or what that rocking motion was supposed to. More

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