“Oh, fuck!” Hollywood’s body tightened as he felt her finger press into his pucker hole. “Oh, yeah.”For several minutes, Lizbeth continued h...r sloppy blow job, as well as pressing and teasing his asshole.“I better let you up before you cum,” Lizbeth sat up, slinging her hair back out of her face. “Ya think you can show me what you can do?”“Of course.” But Hollywood looked a little bewildered about what she wanted him to do next.Seeing his expression, she giggled. “C’mon, now.” She lay back on. .”“We can’t be doing that, Mandy. Seriously.”“I know. But it’s US.” She looked at me, big blue eyes moist. “It’s us forever...”“Baby, you say that now. You’re fourteen.”“And a day.”“We shouldn’t.”“I’ll be good. Don’t send me away.”“Honey, if other people found out, I’d be the one who went away. Twenty years in jail.”“For playin’ with your pee-pee?” That was the term her parents had raised her using.“It quit being a pee-pee when it matured, baby. You know better.”“I know. I was curious. I’m. She never knew him. I could not find another man that I wanted to share everything with. I knew however the I would be dating so I set a rule; no dates at my house when Amy was there. No one dating me would meet my daughter. Amy would not know about her mother's private life. Those were the rules and they should be simple to follow. For 13 years they were very easy. Then she turned 16 and all hell broke loose.My mom - April raised me very conservatively. When I was starting to have. Both Hal and Jim had slipped on their shorts and while I helped Hal cook, Betsy and Jim sat enjoying the view of the Great Smokey Mountains. We enjoyed a nice leisurely steak and baked potato lunch while relaxing in each other's company. Talking and laughing I couldn't help hoping that Jim would want to do this again sometime! The day was really heating up now as we finished our lunch so we went into the den to feel the cool air-conditioning. Hal took my hand guiding me to the sofa while Jim.