I don't remember anything beyond that for at least an hour or more."When I overcome my shock, I had to learn about my mother's murder. I had not spoke... to her since late summer, and I was not planning to do so in the near future, yet she did not deserve to be murdered. I guess we will never know what really happened and what triggered the shooting, but when all is said and done she was my mother. She gave birth to me and raised me as best as she could. I sincerely hope that she did not have to. "I'll have a beer please, and my wife will have a glass of your finestwhite wine," he finished with a smirk towards Jessica."What?" he asked Jessica once the waitress had left and he spottedJessica glaring at him. "You know the rules. I get to have beer while youhave to have wine," he said smiling as the waitress came back with thedrinks."Fine" Jessica muttered as she took a sip of the wine. Although shewouldn't say anything to Brian, the wine actually tasted pretty good.They made a bit of. “Philip’s going to be doing some work in the garden while we work in the shed, is that OK?” she said. “No problem,” was my reply. Phil wandered off as he shouted to the two of us, “Have fun in the shed you two! Don't let me bother you. If you need anything just give me a shout.” The shed was a good deal further down the garden, so off me and Nat went. Everything we needed was there for the tasks we had set ourselves. “Right!” She shouted, “We need to move these cabinets around before we can. I pulled her on me and I took my dick out. I rolled over and started sucking her boob. I was pressing the other boob as I sucked one. I went below and licked her pussy. I pushed one finger and sucked her at the same time. She was pressing her boobs as she felt my tongue and my finger in her cunt.She was filled with lust. I looked at her and stopped sucking. I was fingering her hard and pushed my two fingers deep.Malaika: Oh fuck, son. I am about to squirt, fuck. Yeah, don’t fucking stop. I.