His mother was undocumented so even her name was suspect and if she had shared her past with anyone, they had not come forward to tell her story. It w...s learned that the information she provided the school, other than his Louisiana birth certificate, was false. No father was listed on it. He knew nothing about his father other than what his mother had told him, and had never met him in so far as could be determined. Since being at the group home, he had not opened up to anyone, and spent most. I ease the zip down an inch then pull it up again. "Oh you tease! Show me big boy or I’ll scream." Her left eyebrow arches upward again and I am positive that she means it. The zip is not fully down but my cock leaps out and points at the ceiling. "Oh of course, you’re commando because you were stroking that big hardness before I interrupted." She motions me nearer. "Jeez us! Mark, Nikki was right, you are big!" Her hand reaches out, the index finger touches just above my scrotum and so slowly. Their first eye contact locked and lasted many more minutes than their actual time together. They were both hooked instantly, locked into some kind of cosmic gravitational pull that both experienced and neither tried to deny. They indeed loved each other, but they were driven more by lust than any anything. He wondered if she still felt it. He did every time she crossed his mind. He often used thoughts of her to cure a latent dysfunction that sometimes occurred when he was with his wife.. The ice was almost unbearable and the heat of the spa was higher than we’d ever had it. I was looking for anything to distract me and Lissa kept pushing my hands away from her breasts and pussy while she worked on me. With good humored laughs, but firmly, anyway. I finally asked, “So how do you think Melly’s mom will react to our paintings downstairs? I hope she hasn’t started flinging paint around,” I said.“Melly? Don’t tell me you’re adopting Lexi’s pet name for her.”“Naw. It is cute..