She just couldn't see why he'd done it. Then while she was cleaning out his truck, she found a pair of your giant panties, and the shit hit the fan. S...e threw him out and filed for a divorce. Dad tried to call her literally hundreds of times, to apologize and to explain but mom wouldn't listen. She was hurt and betrayed by what he'd done. I really believe their marriage was strong enough to get over you, if they'd had time, but unfortunately they didn't. My Dad bore all of that guilt alone. He. . But he would enjoy me more if I was more ample.Shevoin sat at his desk, wearing his black robes. He ran a hand through his gray hair. But the sight of my curvy bedmaid crossing to him melted away some of his exhaustion. He straightened, his eyes flicking up and down her body.“I thought you needed some ... care,” I told him. “I know things have been so stressful from this horrible tragedy that has befallen my father.”“It’s more than a tragedy, princess,” he said as Greta reached him. She. Mistress moans loudly as she dips her middle finger into her wet cunt. Ashley watches the knuckle disappear inside as Mistress quivers slightly from the sensation. Ashley can almost taste Mistress, as fluids drip down onto her chin. Mistress’ finger slowly comes back out and dances around her clit with a few careful circles, then plunges back inside. Ashley begins writhing with desire. Her ass lifts up in the air, desperately trying to touch her pussy against anything. Her hips, begging. .No!....” Ann tried to stop her as Jenny got up and headed for the stairs. She tried to catch up with her daughter but Jenny was up the stairs and lowering the hatch to the loft before Ann could stop her.“I remember where it is,” Jenny said as she climbed the ladder.Ann was lost for words, she knew how headstrong Jenny was, there was no way she could stop her, she had to face the embarrassment of her daughter seeing what was in that case.Seconds later Jenny started down the ladder, carrying the.