The Son Has Risen. Yes, Yes, Yes -

The son has risen. Yes, yes, yes - ., ., .! I do not want any replacements. I look in the face the son, filled with happiness and pleasure, and I hear its groan:" Mum, mummy! It will burst, will burst, mum! "Ah. Really, as , firm, long, thick. Only the woman can estimate its beauty!!! Will not burst, will not burst, native mine, - we will not give to it. Also there was the first sexual intercourse, then the second, the third. This night we have not closed eyes. And in the afternoon I shouted in a receiver and roared, as :" The darling, native mine, it . Me, ., .! "In two days the son has gone to the girl and has come in tears. Cried as the small boy, without hesitating. While went to it, the son, told. All road stood, she has quickly undressed and has laid down. And here is how has seen all its divine beauty, it became and has laid down. Both of us have taken a bath and have laid down in bed. I gently ironed the son, then began to caress ., and again the son . Me all night long.