With her free hand she adjusted my cock in my shorts, just with her touch I felt it throbbing and it growing harder by the minute.The thunder got loud...r, as I felt her way along her body. The nightie straps had fallen over her shoulders; I kissed them gently while cupping her breast in my hands. I slid her hand into the front of my shorts, the tip of her fingers sliding thru the precum on my cockhead. Her firm grip on my shaft made me buck my hips forward to offer her more.Lightning lit up the. My Mommy andMama do lots. It's more fun."And he did! And I got to look at his big wiener, and he helped me washthe bathtub dolls too, and he pretended to like doing it (but I couldtell that it was just pretending). And then he made me sit still and hestarted washing me, and he washed real soft, lots gentler than Mama, likehe was afraid he was going to hurt me. I turned around and he did my back, but when he stopped I stuck my buttup real high and said, "You got to do that place too," and he. "That was an uncalled for remark," he told me petulantly."No, it was not uncalled for," I told him. "You can't get it through your fucking head we are all three targeted for murder. Get your head out of your assholeand smell the storm clouds. If we three are killed and there is no heir, the Watkins' win and we lose." Oh," he said as we entered the dining room. The hostess led us to the same corner and seated us at the same table where Bobbie and I sat earlier.Bobbie caught up with us just as. Everyone chose a seat with Karen between Dan and Wendy. Their waitress soon appeared and the first round of drinks was ordered. Wendy mindful of being pregnant chose water. Scott noted to Dan how lucky they were to be the only men with the women.“Why didn’t Ben want to come with you?” Dan asked his daughter. The identical image of his late wife, he couldn’t help eyeing her sensual looking body that he’d loved before.“Ben is staying home with Danny and Jessica. Besides, he and I aren’t getting.