If you’re asking about us, I can’t promise you anything.”“Do you love me?”“Yes, I do. I’m confused about that word, but I do love you.�...She smiled broadly, “Then I did the right thing, no matter how this turns out years from now. I broke all of my own rules by going to bed with you at the party and then continuing to see you, even when I knew you were with other girls.”I smiled as well because it made me happy that she had made peace with her decision from eight months before.“I’m glad,” I said.. . right over there. Wave to everyone, my sexy man!" Charles chuckled and looked around, embarrassed, as he put his right hand up and waved shyly.She continued; "I honestly didn't realize when I picked those last two songs how much they applied to my feelings for and my relationship with my new husband. I picked them just because I know them well from my act in L.A.! I'd never really paid that much attention to the lyrics before. Terrible thing for a singer to admit, huh?"She paused for a few. ”.......... I could almost feel the nonsensical words in my soul. Obviously someone was trying to put thoughts into my brain. The chanting was repetitive and never ending. Who was doing this to me? I tested my movements again. I still couldn't move. Suddenly I felt an uncomfortable swelling in my butt. The buzzing started and whatever was in there was getting bigger. Then it was deflating in a pulseing manner. The buzzing was increasing every time the thing got bigger. Then the thing felt like. At 34 she had a good body, slender with nice tits and blonde hair. She was just about to cum when a knock on her door stopped her. 'Jenny?' She asked, gently rubbing her clit. 'No. It's Milly' was the reply. 'Okay, one second' I replied, pulling on my jeans and a top in record time. I opened the door to my 13 year old daughter. She was hot, with DD breasts and jet black hair and a slim body. 'Mum can I ask you something?' She said, stepping into my room. 'Yeah sure, what's up?' I replied. Milly.