A lonely widow has the right to happiness. She never asked for anything, as years of solitude had accustomed her to the deafening tick-tock of the clock. All she needed was a little bit of simple human warmth. A young woman wanted so desperately for her mommy to be happy that she denied her boyfriend the small pleasures of human connection. But the boyfriend himself had big plans for the night \u2014 after all, his pocket snake hadn\u2019t hunted a juicy pussy in far too long.<\/p>\n\n\n
That night, the desires of all three were fulfilled, and no one was left unsatisfied. Morning brought a tempestuous storm, of course \u2014 but that\u2019s a story for another time\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n \n