Melinda couldn't talk after that. Marcus was excited now, and he was giving his all, tongue and fingers rushing, and she was over the edge and falling now. A wave crashed over her, and for just a moment, she lost consciousness, hearing her own screams reverberate across the room.
Melinda came to moments later, and Marcus was looking at her expectantly from between her legs, his face glistening with her lubrication. She smiled at him.
"Good boy," she said, "very good boy. Come up here now."
Marcus did, and they kissed again. Melinda tasted herself on his mouth, and it filled her with joy to feel that she had such a giving son. Then, wordlessly, they got under the sheets, wrapped them around each other, and slept.
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Melinda woke up first, and she recognized that the light from outsi
