Between pecks she said in a weathered and smoky voice, "I'vealways wanted to look just like you when I grew up." She inched her facecloser to the erect nipple and kissed it from above the doily-lookingfabric- then bit down and tugged it- painfully pinching it through thepadded material. Her mom massaged Gwen's breasts harder and faster toaffirm, while lightly nodding.She removed her mouth and pulled down the bra cup with both hands-revealing her Mom's bare tit and brownish-pink nipples, which she thumbedand squeezed against the clothed one. "I love you so much, Mommy. You'reso pretty," she bellowed, once again resuming her kisses against thegoosebumped flesh. Her blonde hair draped over her Mom's breast and herchin, as she moved close to the the nipple- strands were swept into hercheeks and lips as she clasped her teeth down into the erect part.Her Mom breathed deep and rapidly, squishing her daughter's small breastsmany times in succession while bobbing her head. Gwen bared down,. These questions surfaced onto my skin, like a rash in a red race. Acting like they had the answers, but would not dare tell someone like me. Then I paused. Then I walked away. Next, a cold shower smothered my tender form. Small droplets upon my skin, my hands, my shoulders, my breasts, I was like a bright apple with a rotten core. Must wipe away apple, I told myself, I wouldn’t want to lie. Despite these thoughts, I place my favorite long blue dress around my shoulders and down my thighs. Then I moved. I danced the stairway to hell with a slow demented rhythm. I was shaking, and the stairs were shaking with me in their laughter. My hands became damp, suddenly there was not enough air. I breathed in deeply, yet nothing would fill my lungs with breath. It became darker now as I stood upon the stool of death. My hands reached out, and like a necklace of brown, gold and silver I lifted this rope above my head. Like a halo, I told myself, as I pushed down upon my face. To Hell I walk. ***.
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