.. Yes!”Tammy bucked on my daughter. Her tits heaved as she drowned my daughter in underage cream. Sam moaned as she drank it down while Tammy howle... her rapture. My daughter’s body shuddered. Her stomach flexed as she humped against Rita.Then my daughter joined Tammy. Sam squealed out in delight. I watched her cum a second time. Rita was licking and lapping at Sam’s cunt, drinking my daughter’s cream squirting into her mouth. It was so incredible.“Damn!” I groaned.Sam’s orgasm rippled into. Even withhis mom putting a happy face on Nigel knew it was not real. If he didwhat she wanted then maybe that synthetic smile would become real."Nigel, when your dad supports you and what you want to do say thank youfor believing in me to him." I will mommy."Glinda got all the strength she had for she knew this was the last timeher son would see her. She did not wants his last memory of her to beher crying. Her face had the last smile her son ever gave her on as shesaid in her strongest voice. 21-year-old guys don't do that. Even sixth formsonly run until 18 in Britain, and my school didn't have one.It wasn't the impossibility that was the concern, though. It was thefact that it was obviously the next step in this weird thing with thisgirl, and the fact that it was exactly the kind of letter I'd expect herparents to get and not mine.I spent the next hour analysing it again and again, recalling things I'dnot remembered in the heat of the moment in the kitchen. She'd mentionedMonday. He thinks he is so slick. Tell me you have proof.”I pulled out my phone and showed her a couple of short clips of our spouses fucking. “He’s dead, that mother fucker is dead.”“The way you said that, I take it this is not his first time.”Jenn took a deep breath, “First, second or third. After the last time, I told him no more or it was the end. My lawyer drew up an agreement that if he cheats again, he forfeits any claim to our marital assets.”“Doesn’t sound like you need the lawyer mine.