You're fumbling, they're fumbling ... you're sweating, fretting and going all sorts of crazy just trying to make sure you're doing everything right ..... and normally, nine times in ten, you end up screwing something up.I was with Samantha. (Names changed to protect the innocent) Samantha and I were never really touchy feely with each other outside of a couple of kisses here and there! The reasons why will remain a secret, but I can give you a small fraction of the fun we had. We actually were. Even if I were mad I couldn't muster any energy to say so."No, Honey. I'm not mad at all." Oh, Good."She began licking around the dildo as she pushed further and further inside me. She clearly had done that before, to herself apparently. She knew just how to move it in a little, pull it back and get it a little more lubed, push it back in some more, then out again ... just the way a good male lover gets his dick all the way inside a woman. My daughter had it figured out."Oh, Meg ... fuck me. Vaadu naa cheyye payena vaade cheyye veesi moddanu gattiga vathadu.pakka vallu chusthareemo ani bayapade cheyye thesukonna. Cinema ayepooyende. Andaram vasthunnappudu vaadelo elanti bavam kanipenchayeedu. Neenu emi jaraganattu undepooya.oka rooju vaadu ma entiki vachadu. Emi vesayam annanu. Poodam rammannadu. Vaadetho vacha. Vaade entlo evvaru leerani cheputhu peluchukoni pooyadu. Neenu estam gane pooya.poogane vakili vesadu. Battalu thesadu. Appatiki vaade modda baaredu ayyende.mancham meeda. They had been there with emotional support; Beverly came with me to every appointment and every therapy session but couldn’t help with financial support.The cost of this was going to be more than I could handle with my job at the restaurant, so I thought that I wouldn’t be able to do it, regardless of my decision.It was Beverly’s son, and my best friend, Greg that reached out to my sister and my mother and convinced them to meet with me.My grandmother joined my mother and sister, and I came.