I reached over and grasped her thigh, running my hand upward until my fingers touched her bare pussy. Instead of admonishing me I felt my mother open ...er thighs slightly. I think we both moaned when my finger found her opening. My middle finger slipped into her seemingly always wet pussy. When I started sawing my finger in and out she grabbed my hand.“Let’s go inside,” she said. Then she took my hand and led me back into the bedroom.I stripped off my shorts in record time. My mother turned to. .Flashback – Masha – child careWhere did all the time go? I looked at my watch and realized I would need to practically run to make it to the market for lunch with Louise. I hadn't yet prepared myself for the trip because I was busy teaching Linda some new words. She was such a smart and good girl, it made me wish that Jack and I already had a baby.I quickly changed myself and Linda (it was shocking how dirty a child could become) put her in the stroller, brought the diaper bag and departed at. She greedily accepted my tongue into her mouth, sucking hard and swirling her tongue around mine. After a minute, we broke the kiss and she gasped for breath.“I was right,” she said between heavy breaths.I kissed her again, then moved off her and pulled her tightly to me in my usual cuddling position. I slid my hand down to cup her firm butt cheek, running my finger gently along the cleft at the top. Anala sighed and pressed herself firmly against me, and rested her head on my chest. Her. He and Tim didn’t think much of it, but it had started growing. Cathy and Sandra were spending a significant amount of time in the office opening envelopes and stacking up checks and cash.“You’re working and I’m not,” Benny said as they sat on Tim’s living room couch.“You’re bringing in money from writing software, which I happen to know you detest doing. I’m bringing in money working on houses; which I like, more or less. We’re covering every bill that’s coming in. We’re making money. What’s.