Soon, she was moaning very clearly over the other sounds in the car, and slipped her hand inside her panties for better access. The fabric, stretched ...ight over her knuckles, danced rhythmically as her hand flicked back and forth faster and faster. The man couldn't help but rub the bulge in his pants as the sounds of her orgasm drawing closer sent the blood throbbing through his body. She finished with loud whines of pleasure as they were stopped at a traffic light. At this point, he was just. Mom only ever made breakfast on Sundays. That way, none of us could complain about being hungry during Sunday school. This was Saturday, but I distinctly smelled bacon, eggs, and something else. I turned the corner and saw a stack of pancakes on the island counter. Plates, silverware, and a tall glass of orange juice all stood on the counter by the stove. I walked into the kitchen, my mouth watering, and looked around for Mom and Alyssa.They were both, once again, seated in the breakfast nook. More

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