Janets father did nothing but work when she was growing up at home. She was lucky to see him let alone be a father to her. She stopped calling him fat...er one day and he stopped calling her his daughter. I think that was why we were such good friends as I had lost my father at a young age too. I have seen this coming with Michelle. She was always questioning me lately about why her daddy did not come home every night. I had explained he was in the military and he had to follow the orders given. That sent my mother over the edge and she came very, very hard. She grabbed my husband's cockand pulled it into her pussy as she came all on his face. The climax must have last a few moments asshe ground her hips onto his face.Witnessing this I shoved two fingers deep into my pussy. I worked them in and out, in and out. I couldfeel my climax building as the pleasure took hold of me. The eroticism was all I desired and all Icouldn't stand as my thumb caressed my throbbing clit. When my mother. I’d tell you she’s thin, but she’s too healthy for that. She has some meat on her, but it’s all lean. I’ve occasionally wondered what she does for an exercise regimen. Whatever it is, it’s working. Oh, and she’s smart - in truth, naturally smarter than I am, and I consider myself no slouch - and knows the oil business from every angle there is to know it. “Didn’t you know that?” she asked. I just shrugged. Dallas has the NFL Cowboys, a team that has been to the Super Bowl eight times and won. When I arrived my mother was pulling out of the drive and saying by, she had a date with another strange guy.When I went in side I quickly locked the dead bolt and ran up stairs to take a shower! I got up stairs and went into my room where our family dog, a pit bull named coogi, was laying on my bed. I beg him to get out but he would not budge. So I went into my bathroom and began to strip my clothes off. I was wearing a pink tank top with a white bra, which were the first to go. Then I.