Saturday started off with a big home cooked breakfast for my mates and the boys. My first since last Sunday, it was a pleasure to watch the boys in th... highchairs eating little bits of eggs, bacon and scrapple. They loved Sugar Smacks.After breakfast we went to Morton Field to see the second pour that Jake’s crew was doing. I expected to see the new pour next to the one done Thursday; it was not. It was on the far end. Other crews were digging for the next pours and welders were putting rebar. Haha! I wanted you to be crazy about me. Hahaha!Ayan: You really did not mind dad talking dirty about his own mother?Mona: Maybe you have not seen much of your Grandma in her prime. She still is a very beautiful woman. But, back then, she was just too hot. I was a little taken aback when your dad first told me his fantasy, yet I could not blame him. Everything else just followed. I let him have his way, and I only found pleasure. However, after everything, I had with him, and now you. What. With each quick thrust the pleasure was getting greater, my mind over ridden with the sensation. Another moan escapes me as he plunges his fingers even deeper and harder, at the same time rubbing against my g spot. I could feel my body tensing, ready to climax. Throwing my head back, his thrusts became quicker more dominant. The orgasm was building up and with a long moan I arched my back as pure pleasure exploded through me, his fingers were still in me. Pressing on my g spot. Making my wet. She thought they were friends, and that was all there was. She just couldn't bring herself to believe that he had conned her so thoroughly. She realized as she thought about it afterward that he had planned the trap carefully, probably even making deals with a couple of better actors to let him land the lead role in the play. His well laid trap had caught her just exactly as he intended. And she had been so shocked that she allowed herself to be led along, lying docilely over the couch arm as.