..dick, a 10..... Lovemaking, a 6.”Vince: “Damn a 10, I gave your pussy a 12....And good don’t worry about my lovemaking anymore.”Wife: “ Lo..., well if I can go above a 10 then yes, your dick is a 14, and your lovemaking is awesome.”Vince: “My dick is hard. I’m horny.”Wife: “Haha surprise surprise.”Vince: “You tricked me, and now no more pill and no more azz....why you not acting right.”Mother. Fucker. My wife was apparently just the neighborhood whore! If you’re keeping track, that makes two. His right hand moved forward until his middle finger reached my clit and slit. As he pressed it against my button and began to rub it, I moaned, “Oh god, Jorge, that feels so good.”“Yeah, you like it?”“Mm, I love it.”I slid my hand between us and as I grabbed his cock through his shorts, he whispered in my ear, “Do you want to see it?”“Mm, I do.”He swung me around and then gently pushed me down until I was kneeling in front of him. “Take it out and kiss it,” he demanded.I was so excited that my. .. umh ... Grace ... wow!Whoever had done the open cutwork and lacery had demonstrated that there was a lot of Grace under the white, now mostly translucent ... nearly transparent fabric. There was one very low cut thinly shoulder strapped camisole slip of open work just edging the bottom of the far more form fitting skirt. It was shorter, too.But then, Grace was taller. (No ... she wasn't, the skirt was shorter.)The gloves fit and the little purse was a riot of delicate yellow rose and vine. " Mary? But how... ?" Sshhh. Use the bathroom and get dressed. We'll talk while you're eating breakfast." I don't think I'll have time. Maybe I can grab something to eat on the way." This is important, Jackie. I'll drive you to school."Mom was just putting scrambled eggs on a plate on the table when I walked in. She added some bacon as I sat down."You eat and I'll get dressed real quick. We'll talk in the car."We should do this more often. The eggs were a lot better than cereal.A few minutes.