There were a half dozen cars in the parking lot. I got out and walked around the pavilion. From the railing I could see a couple of men fishing in t...e river. There was one man sitting at a picnic table eating his lunch and reading a newspaper. And there was one older man in the pavilion smoking a cigarette. He was about 6'1 (a little taller than me), white hair cut a little longer than a crew cut, and he had dark framed glasses. He had a wedding ring so I knew he was married. I figured. I rub my clit and then put two fingers deep inside of me. I start thrusting my fingers in and out and rubbing my little clit when I pull them out.It feels so good. I start to moan loudly as I continue to fuck myself.All of a sudden, I feel a hand on the back of my head and one on my hip and all of a sudden my little pussy begins to feel more than full, even stretched to the point of it hurting and feeling wonderful at the same time.The hand on the back of my head forces me to bend over more as. Interrupting her phone conversation, I quickly told my mom word for wordwhat Nichole had said.I am not sure what I was really expecting my mom to say but it wasn't,"Yes you're adopted, Morgan, so what, get over it."Without another word, she turned around and continued her argument with myadoptive father.With that second knockout blow I stumbled backwards and put my headbetween my legs to keep from passing out. After a few moments I looked upto see if my adoptive mother even noticed, she didn't;. Jake thanked me again for the little book, then I rose and said, well, Janice, thanks for lunch and the catch-up, but I should be getting back to my place. Give my best to Dr. Gerry and your parents. Nice to meet you, Louisa, I can tell you do a great job with Jake. Oh, thank you, Mr. Jay, she said, Mrs. has said a lot about you. At this I feigned a little cough and headed toward the door. Janice walked me to the elevator (ever notice that if a woman likes you she always does this,.