Ashley pushed Wendy backwards onto the bed and dove between her legs to lick up the remainder of my cum. I guess Sally missed some.Kristen turned seri...us and crawled over to me after kissing Sally. “Did you really save me and do what Dad said you did to that guy for me?” she asked.“Yes,” I replied. “Nobody hurts someone in my family and gets away with it, least of all a girl that I love.”Kristen buried her face against my shoulder and cried. Even with her nearly naked body on top of me, my. Have them report monthly to you so they will not forgetwhose money it is and at my death place that inheritance with them also.With that, I will leave you. Do well in your studies and career I'm notwishing you good luck because we make our own luck." With that, he stoodand offered me his hand and shook it limply and he avoided my eyes, notlike Headmaster Greenwood. That was the last time I saw him. He died twoyears later in a bombing in Paris.Following his wishes as stated in his will, there. Then she suddenly got up and turned to me again. With a teasing smile she looked down at my groin, where my sweatpants were doing a lousy job of hiding my erection. Taking one step closer to me, mom said, "...and it looks like you have some strong feelings for me too, Peter."I was so embarrassed that I just wanted to disappear through the floor. Knowing that mom was fully aware of my hard-on, I lost what little control I had left of it. Standing there with a growing bulge, I tried to blurt out. Stroking and caressing, he pushed her passions even higher.She was gasping for breath by the time she broke off the kiss. She tried to back away a step but couldn't. His hand was still firmly around her waist. He was pulling her bulging pussy mound into the top of his leg. She rubbed up and down on his leg like a cat against a pole.It felt good, damned good. And it was only a promise of better things to come. The tenting in his trousers told her he was as aroused as she was. And he wasn't going.