Kathy pulled off me with a “pop”, and turned to Sandy. “Honey? Your shirt?”Sandy unbuttoned her blouse, awkwardly, and left it hanging open. H...r breasts, looking like copies of her mother’s, were nestled in a lacy tan brassiere. Kathy, again, interrupted sucking me to admonish our daughter.“Really? Do I have to give you step-by-step directions on getting your clothes off? Place your blouse on the chair, and then remove your bra.” While her mother tended to my rapidly thickening cock, the lovely. There was no future and she was not some naïve, simpering adolescent. There never could have been—never was supposed to be. She laughed to herself during the short drive to work when she accepted the fact that the lack of a future—or any semblance of longevity—was exactly why it had worked for them. Well, certainly it had worked perfectly for her and she’d never heard him complain. *** Mike, for his part was missing Jillian before he got to the Interstate. Thinking back over the past few. More

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