See how wet you have made me thinking about you? She kneels obediently, staring intently at my pussy, my juices already tracking down between my legs....She reaches forward with her hand, catching a thick bead of cream on the tip of her finger bringing it to her mouth to taste. There are some really simple things which can be so erotic and this is one of them. This young, nave and very beautiful young girl sampling the secretions from my cunt is one of them. Wanting to take things forward, I. "How's Tom? Did he come with you?" I followed up."How is he? Who the fuck cares? I've had it with him. I don't care if I never see him again, unless I'm standing there spitting on his grave. Where is he? He's in San Francisco with a new secretary, trying to find out how long he can fuck her before he has to give her a raise. I think she believes that if she lets him fuck her ass, she'll get the raise faster. Little does she know about that prick. He'll use her for a toilet slave before he digs. Yes, I counted on Minna also in that - she was the professional with children. Sometimes we gave Oona some minor housework to do, but today it was Minna and me who cleaned the table.“We looked at some old photo folders today. Oona was a bit surprised that there were no pictures of her mother while she was expecting Oona.”That stopped me for a moment. Only for a moment. “I see.”“I said to her that maybe your camera was broken or something. She accepted that for now.”Her message was clear.. Henry relaxed and got comfortable in his seat waiting for the movie to begin, Jumanji. A safe kid friendly movie that the parents agreed to.As the lights dimmed, Cindy picked up Henry’s arm and leaned into him. This was new thought Henry as he placed his arm on her shoulder and gave her a hug.As Cindy shifted her position to get comfortable Henry became aware of her breasts as they rubbed against the side of his chest. His heart began to beat a little faster as he asked himself if Cindy knew.