The car drove past a trading estate which even at this hour of the night was like a morgue. Next was the Tesco car park and I started to wonder whethe... he knew where I lived?I asked him whether he would mind if I got out of my wet clothes. He looked around the car and eventually told me that the only thing he had that was appropriate for me to cover myself up with was his trench coat that lay on the back seat. I looked over my shoulder and knew that it wouldn’t be needed.I started to pull at my. “Can’t wait to get these uncovered,” he said with a smile, “and give them a proper sucking!”“I love feeling my tits being sucked and a cock inside me at the same time,” Michelle smiled. It wasn’t a lie. She did love it when Rob sucked her nipples while he fucked her, the harder the better. Just thinking about brought a tingle to her stomach. ‘I might have to fuck Rob in this clown’s bed before we leave!’ she thought.As he stepped up to the table, he picked up her jacket in one hand and the. I pulled her tight against me, my nipples hardening beneath my pink scrubs and aching in my bra. My pussy went molten, soaking my thong. She shuddered, then she moaned into the kiss. There was such hungering it. A frantic need that had me trembling in delight. Then our hands were tearing at each other's clothing. This hot heat swelled between us. My daughter needed love and affection.And I needed to give it to her.I pushed her down on the exam table, the paper crinkling beneath her. I attacked. While it was convenient for her to do that shopping, until I could wean Louise off her sugar addiction I would need to do all the shopping. One of the things that amazed me the most was the baby food: No there wasn’t sugar in most of them, but the first and primary ingredient in most of them was water. I loaded up another whole bag of nothing but baby food. Linda would eat what we ate or I would teach Louise how to can our own baby food.I decided to start dinner. Tonight we would have a roast.