The stream hit the back of my throat and I had to fight a cough for a moment, but then I managed to swallow the first half mouthful - keeping my mouth open to be re-filled, before it became too much
. With her eyes closed, I kissed her nose, and then my lips locked with those of my mother-in-law.
. At first it had been unconscious—replacing her plain, worn-out underthings, one at a time, with something just a little bit fancier or more colorful. She glared at him for an instant then turned and bent over the keyboard again
The stream hit the back of my throat and I had to fight a cough for a moment, but then I managed to swallow the first half mouthful - keeping my mouth open to be re-filled, before it became too much
. With her eyes closed, I kissed her nose, and then my lips locked with those of my mother-in-law.
. At first it had been unconscious—replacing her plain, worn-out underthings, one at a time, with something just a little bit fancier or more colorful. She glared at him for an instant then turned and bent over the keyboard again
The stream hit the back of my throat and I had to fight a cough for a moment, but then I managed to swallow the first half mouthful - keeping my mouth open to be re-filled, before it became too much
. With her eyes closed, I kissed her nose, and then my lips locked with those of my mother-in-law.
. At first it had been unconscious—replacing her plain, worn-out underthings, one at a time, with something just a little bit fancier or more colorful. She glared at him for an instant then turned and bent over the keyboard again
