I held her while she drank it, then took the glass and put it on the side table. I butterfly-kissed her forehead, eyebrows, ears, eyes, nose, chin, an... lips. Then we soul kissed. She didn't mind the taste of her pussy on my lips; she thought she tasted good, in fact. While I'm kissing her, I'm also caressing her, rubbing her back, her side, her hips, her legs, her titties, and occasionally squeezing her nipples. She puts her arms around me and hugging me. " Make me your woman, John," She. My only break was a quick two-week leave before flying to Iraq.Now I was back and had 30 days to meet up with old friends and try to renew acquaintances.I had been back home for about a week when my mother just casually remarked one evening, after dinner, “Sam, Debbie is back home from college for the summer. She got in very late last night.”I felt the blood drain out of my face and actually felt light-headed for a minute. I didn’t even answer her. I just walked out of the kitchen and went to. I slowly moved the bra string which was covering her nipples. I exposed those huge nipples. I started slowly massaging and pressing her boobs.Me: You know. Another best thing about pregnancy is your breasts. They are so big now.Chloe: Hahaha! Yes they are, they need to be ready for the baby.Me: But what about me?Chloe: They are always ready for you.I made her lie on the bed. I took off my t-shirt and laid beside Chloe. With my left hand, I slowly moved her panty aside and started touching her. ‘Kate?’ She looked at me and this time I saw a tear run down her cheeks. She looked so sad and I wanted to take her in my arms and soothe away the pain, but I couldn’t. ‘Do you know how it felt to hear you call out her name? How I felt so utterly rejected?’ I looked at her and went to say something but she turned away from me. I saw her whisper in her mother’s ear and then, without even looking at me, she was walking away, her coat billowing in the cold wind. I followed her rapidly as she.