The hand that the doctors told her she may never fully recover the use of again. Adam raised his own hand of the opposite one to Eve; it too tingled where once there was no feeling t all, “they told me the nerves were damaged and that I will most probably never feel anything from them again”. He moved his hand to touch Eve’s and a little bolt of electricity sparked between their finger tips. For the next three months the two of them became inseparable, their lives becoming one. Adam moved in with Eve and her daughter after just four months of being together when they received the miraculous news that Eve was pregnant, miraculous for the fact that Eve was a woman in her fifties who had never missed a day of her pill medication and had never given birth to a child (Trisha unbeknown to Adam at the time was an adopted child) and miraculous for the fact that with all the women and men that they had both had sexual relations with that they had never gotten either of their partners pregnant. A baby boy was born asian after nine months of the most pleasant pregnancy that any woman could have asked for and the doctors all commented on how ‘perfect’ a child he had been. Their true love finally fetish found them! Adam lifts the cup to his lips as he takes another sip, its coming to the end of the cup and japanese he will need to refill it soon but he is waiting and hoping that his wife will come through the door first. ‘Dinggggg’ the door bell rings as the door opens. A woman in her early fifties walks through the door, her figure is just as he remembers it from all those long years ago, when it looked the same. Behind her comes a fine looking young man in his mid twenties that catches the gaze of all the cafe girl staff who give a secret silent ‘rarr’ as he walks along. With a complexion that would make a Greek goddess weak at the knees and a physique that any Greek Olympian would aspire to he had a certain sparkle to the women that was as bright as any star. “Hello my love, sorry I’m late but look who I bumped into on my way here” said the woman. Adam gave his wife a big embrace and a kiss on the lips before she sat down opposite masturbating him on the table. “Don’t get up old man” said the younger man with a chuckle as he leant over to give his father a hug. “Don’t you give me old man, don’t you know how young I am...” Adams words trailed off as his son shrugged his shoulders, “ok smarty pants let’s see how good you look when your my real age” replied Adam. “Aren’t you going to sit down?” “Cant sorry dad, I’m on my way to the beach” replied their son as he kissed his mother on the cheek and turned to walk away. Eve held his hand for a second longer than she needed as she smiled at him. “Oh yea, I forgot you are going to meet with a girl...and to think on your birthday too” laughed Adam back as he watched his son jeering at the words. “It doesn’t need to be his birthday with that one. I only hope he’ll remember that he promised to come and see us later. It’s not every day that your son turns twenty five” said Eve as she watched her son leaving the cafe with all the female staff drooling over him. Adam poured Eve a cup of tea and refilled his own thereafter. The two of them began to talk of what they had each planned for their son’s birthday party later that day. Adam had bought his son a brand new gold watch that he had picked up earlier that day in town. Eve had planned to surprise him with a weekend away for him and a ‘friend’ that she hoped she may be meeting later that day. A female member of staff, a pretty little thing about in her early twenties came to the side of the table. “Excuse me Mr and Mrs Abeles. I was just wondering if I could find out what your son’s name is. I kind of got a little crush on him and I think we could make some sparks fly if we could get together” asked the girl. Adam looked at Eve and Eve looked back at Adam their eyes told a story that only they could hear. Once their very own sparks had flown and they had never looked back since on their once in a lifetime ‘true love’, so if ever someone spoke the words that had proven so fruitful to their own lives they would not ignore the tempt of fate. Eve was the one to speak first, “his name is Kanen” End note As we travel through our lives we all want to girl feel that thing called Love. Some crave it more than anything else, there are those that have been given love their whole lives and they are the ones who simply want to continue to feel that feeling with every other good person to enter their lives. There are others who have felt love and for some reason or another lost it and are now searching for it again. Then there are those who have never felt the love that everyone should be entitled to from the minute of their birth, for one reason or another the love never came to them. My cock was caged in my clothes and my mind was lost in the thoughts of a weekend with the ladies diving into each other in the backseat. He chuckled, visibly relaxing. “Onee-chan!” she squealed as I stroked her. “I wanted to have a surprise for my futa-daughter when she came home,” said Mom, flashing me a naughty look. I've taught them how to read and write, we go on walks whenever we can, and they each have their own hobbies that I help them with. Rex smiled, girl that smile dog's do, and started humping his hind quarters eagerly into the girl's mouth japanese again. She put out the robe she had got me last month and she said there was a surprise on it that she wanted me to wear. Shutting down half her pain system wasn't going to help much either. When we finished lunch, Jen and I did the dishes, she got dressed and went home. She leaned in and kissed him again and held his dick. It was uncomfortable at first but only at first. “Of course mom,” I said as she walked away. He held tight as he pounded me. He rammed that dick deep into my cunt. He collapsed on top of his asian mother, completely spent. After 2 hours of solid sex between the two, they were both pretty tired. I couldn’t help but notice how Lisa turned all the men’s heads in the place. I felt his passion fetish splashing against my depths. “No, no,” Emily groaned, her rounder tits quivering. "What was dat ma'am?" said the officer. I stood up and grabbed her cellphone, before making my way to her room. “You flying broads sure put a lot of stock in your twats,” Willowbud snorted, “us nymphs, we run around masturbating Arbortus buck naked and give it away like candy; we’re a horny bunch.” Willowbud took an indulgent moment to laugh at her pun before continuing, “I left before I could join in the fun though, damn shame; I would have been very popular.” She couldn't stop thinking of the sensations she'd experienced. My lips smooshed against her base, and the tip of my nose pressed into the wet feminine slit below her masculine organ.