The Commission shall, by means of implementing acts:

And now it's complicated. I entered the apartment like a tornado about to explode. I ran to the room. She wasn't there. Nor was she in the kitchen, much less in the bathroom. Vitoria wasn't at home. I took out my cell phone and called her. It took a long time for her to answer me. There was a lot of noise outside and I asked where she was. "Near the Bridge Tower", she answered in a weeping voice, "why? -Stay there! <unk> I replied at once <unk> Don't leave there ..., I'm coming to meet you ..., wait for me. The connection fell out! I almost had a break, I ran out into the street and flew to the subway station. I went down to Kensington and up the stairs almost in the air. It was very cold and it started to growling as I walked up to Tower Bridge. I turned around on the platform of the tower and caught a glimpse of Victoria. She was dying of cold and her hair was loose in the taste of the freezing wind. I ran towards her and before she could say anything, I embraced her tightly, telling her how much I loved her and that I could no longer live without her ..., could no longer live without her body ..., without her smile, and, above all, without her desire! The same desire that I have always nurtured for her. When we looked at each other again, Victoria had tears in her eyes, and I begged her not to cry, not to be sad, and to understand why I tried to stay away. "I'm not crying from sadness, you fool!" she replied with a radiant smile. -So! <unk> I asked, confused <unk> Why are you crying? "I'm crying with happiness!" she said, smiling even more. "Because the only thing I want is to belong to you forever!" I smiled at her and took her arm so that we could walk together back to the subway. On the way I asked what she was doing in that place with that absurd cold. Vitoria didn't look at me and just said that she was feeling lost and that that place helped her and reflected whenever she had a problem. I comforted you as I held you in my arms. Now you are with me forever. When we entered the apartment, we looked like two madly in love with desire. We almost tore our clothes as we undressed, and as soon as that happened, I fell on Victoria's body with my mouth open and sucked on her stuffy nipples as I pushed her towards the sofa. But she didn't want us to continue there; she grabbed my hard roll and squeezed it, causing me to interrupt my blowjob to stare at her face. -No, not here! <unk> she demanded softly in her voice <unk> Come, let's go to your room ..., there you will fuck me very tasty. Without letting go of the roll, Victoria turned around and pulled me towards the room. As soon as we entered, she threw me on the bed and climbed on me. Victoria was very horny, but at the same time, she wanted to have absolute control of the situation. She rubbed her cheek on the hard roll, further stoking my desire. Victoria offered me her breasts, one at a time, asking me to suck and nibble on them without hurting, while she insisted on rubbing her water-soaked cheek on the pinto, licking it with her liquid. After a while, Victoria held the roll and descended on her, letting her slip into her warm, mealy little hole. It was pure ecstasy, when I felt Victoria wrap my scroll with her sketch, holding it by her shoulders so that she could make this slow movement and I could savor every inch of that insane advance. Still shaky, Victoria did not relent, for as soon as the scroll was entirely inside her, she began to go up and down with quick and vigorous movements, letting herself surrender to the taste of her own cadence. I held her by the breasts, playing with her nipples and moaning at every up-and-down motion that drove me crazy, and it didn't take long for Victoria to enjoy her first orgasm, the first of many that followed, heralded by moans, gasping warnings, and tasty screams, and now I held her by the waist, encouraging her to continue her up-and-down motion on my roll that remained steady and pulsating. After many jests, Victoria did not seem satisfied; with the roll tucked into her little mouth, she leaned over me and whispered in my ear: "Now, stay on top, my male! Come and punch that roll into your female!" Surprisingly, I held it firmly and turned it in the air, reversing the position. On top of her, I moved my pelvis with intense, rapid movements, demonstrating to her that I was in control of the situation. Victoria smiled at me; it was a naughty smile full of intentions, which revealed itself in endless kisses, whispers and groans. And once again, my partner experienced new and excruciating orgasms, celebrating them with almost hysterical screams. -I don't think I can take it anymore! <unk> I said, overcome by the effort of more than an hour <unk> I'll have fun, my love... - No! <unk> pleaded Victoria between moans and with a muffled voice <unk> Not yet, my macho ... Victoria pushed me and made me lie down on the bed; then she came and cupped my roll, sucking it affectionately. While she sucked me, Victoria squeezed the base of the pike, pushing the balls and making a pressure that, surprisingly, made my impulse to mock diminish in intensity. "See how I know your roll", she said, between one suck and another. "Now, you're going to mock my ass ..., come!" Victoria wasted no more time, and got up on all fours on the bed, swinging her exuberant ass towards me. Almost hypnotized by that perfect ass, I positioned myself, and after a few spits in the untouched hole, I passed my index finger, lubricating the area, while inserting the tip, causing a shiver in my partner. I was afraid of causing pain to my partner, but as soon as I pointed the roll, she threw her pelvis backwards, causing the glans to tear the initial resistance. Victory gave a little scream as she rolled her ass. "Wow! Delicious! Now fuck my ass! You make me your female forever!" I began to stockpile forcefully, shoving the entire roll into Victory's anus, who instead of complaining, groaned saying how good it was to be enraged. Although it was something deliciously sublime, after a while, I did not survive and violently ejaculated into Victoria's bowels, pouring out a huge load of semen that I was eagerly waiting for, for the right woman. I screamed and moaned with pleasure, and when it was all over, I slumped on the bed, being immediately embraced by Victoria. We kissed with the freshness of a renewal. "Now, yes", she whispered in my ear, languidly. "Now I am entirely, totally and forever yours, my dear son, my lover, my macho!" I smiled at her and kissed her tenderly. "And to think that I was afraid", I remarked lovingly. "And to think that my mistress was by my side the whole time", I went on. "By the way, my mistress is not ... my wife!" We kissed and embraced until we fell asleep, indulging in the delight of our bodies and our fully satisfied desire... mother and child... husband and wife, lovers, boyfriends...