“Your wife and your daughter are both lovely, Tom! Your daughter is so like her mother.”“Yes, I know—and oddly that was one of the reasons tha... I moved back to England: it’s not just the way they look alike, it’s the sound of her voice and the way she moves and acts; it was quite painful, and no matter how much I love Felice, she’s just a reminder of what I lost. But let’s not dwell on that; do you have photographs of your children, Jean?” She reached into her bag.“Louise and Tim. Louise is 27. "Tara rolled out of the other side of her bed and rummaged through her top drawer. Then she climbed over her bed and sat on Kelly's. "Push your shorts and underwear down. Under the blanket." Why?" Trust me. And raise your knees. Make a tent with the blanket."When Kelly did it, Tara showed him the handkerchief and then lifted the edge of the blanket. Her hand disappeared underneath. Kelly's breathing stopped when the handkerchief and her hand covered his hard-on.Girls were everywhere. Some. I knew that I came a lot. I took my dick out of her. I could see my cum oozing down her. But a lot of it was still inside.I could see tears rolling down her eyes. I asked lying beside her, “What happened? Why are you crying? Did I hurt you anywhere?”She climbed on top of me and just smiled looking at me. I wiped the tears on her cheeks and said, “Oh, you are so pretty even when you are a cry baby”.She kissed my lips and said, “It felt wonderful. I am completely yours now. Having it without. Her brother is in college and she need to support as her father can’t work due to his health.Then immediately I slowed down my car and tried to console her and started to weep her tears and tried to give her moral support and told her not to worry about her job and in the process I moved my vehicle to side of the road and taken her head on my shoulders sitting in my driving seat. As part of consoling I placed my hand on her shoulder and taken towards me and pressed and wiped her tears. I told.