No one would tell me. My grandparents whispered, abruptly closing their mouths and casting guilty glances my way whenever I walked into the room. And ...om ... Mom cried all the time. She would forget to feed us dinner. Sometimes she forgot about us entirely. During the six months they were separated, I had been left at school for hours as secretaries and teachers desperately tried to get in contact with her to pick me up. It was a lonely time.Abigail was so young then. I would go to her and hold. When I turned around, she stood before me, her arms spread wide. Even though I still wore my backpack, we embraced, sharing a long hug interrupted only by an occasional kiss. At last, I stepped back, holding her at arm’s length by the shoulders. In the dim candlelight, I gazed deep into her eyes. ‘I just want you to know… I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do, okay?’ ‘I know,’ Jenni replied, her voice even softer than usual, her eyes never wavering. ‘I trust you, immensely, more than. Her right hand start stroking my cock pointing a couple of inches to her face. M pulled down further shorts which exposes my butt. She then put one hand on the cheek of my butt and squeeze it with her finger. i feel that she want to empty me with all the squeezing of her hand.U: tissue, we need tissue or it will be all over. M don't stop i am near. Do you have,...Just before the word "tissue" came out from mmy mouth again I felt soft, warm and wet sensation just wrapped tight around my cocks. And, she suddenly kissed my cheek.Thank you,...thank you so much.Not at all.We didn't talked for a while in the car. I slowly opened the box of anklet.She secretly looked at the box.I was so sure that she desired that anklet.I took the anklet out from the box and put it on my left leg.I began to wait for her.I was staring at her legs and feet.I was clearly staring at her foot.What???Do you want it?What do you mean?I mean anklet.Yes,If you want too.Yes, I want too.I bought it for you.Thank you.