Her little girl side showed up immediately. Like a youngster walking into a penny candy store she wanted one of everything listed on the menu board hi...h on the wall behind the counter. Everything!Bob calmed her down and they both settled for the Combo Dinner #1. A double Quarter-Pounder with cheese, fries and a Coke! When the clerk asked about Super-Size, Mandy looked over at Bob, not knowing how to answer.Bob assured the clerk that was fine and said "Make that two number one's.. I felt at that instant but regretted the second when I slapped. I never slapped him out of anger. I called him on his phone and told him to come to my room as soon as possible. He didn’t come.It was 2 am. I couldn’t sleep after even trying hard for about an hour. That was my wedding day and I wasn’t even worried about that. I was worried about why I slapped Vivaan. It was the right thing to do, I knew but I could feel what he felt for me. We were close for years. But now everything between us. She cried out as she rocked her hips back and forth on his cock, his thumb adding pressure, rubbing her clit in small circles as she thrust against him. He felt her pussy tighten around him, growing tighter and tighter on his thick cock. He rubbed her clit as fast as he could, rubbing the swollen nib from side to side. Her nails dug into his chest, her pussy became tighter, hotter than before and she cried out, arching her back in an orgasm that left her shaking and shuddering on his cock. Her. I was just fifteen at that time. Whenever my father drinks and comes home late at night he starts beating up my mother. I would rise up from my bed and shield my mother from my father’s attack.That day I was up late night as I had exams the following day. Dad came home drunk and as usual started beating up my mother. I put off my book and I went between mom and dad. I pleaded dad not to beat mom. But dad asked me why I supported my mother so much and whether am I fucking my mother when he was.