She let out a loud moan when I made contact with her hooded clit, my fingers sliding inside her tight pussy with such ease it felt like it was made ju...t for them. “Fuuuck, baby, mijo what are you doing to mami,” she said in a heated whisper, breathing in sharply, her forehead against mine. “I just wanna take care of my mom and celebrate her for sealing the deal,” I said in between kissing her neck. “You want your big boy to eat your pussy?” I asked in a husky whisper, my fingers going in. "I hate to say it, but she's been planning this for some time. The thing I can't understand is why she didn't want to take Millie J. with her? And if she did intend to take Millicent, why weren't her things packed as well, in advance? I can't get that. What mother doesn't want her child?"I thought about that as we walked to the cars. "Mr. Bell, I'm not going to let this eat me up. I do need to know how to protect Millicent from Rebecca if she is in any way disturbed and starts to go back and. My mind is swimming with questions and right now I don't have any answers. I'm not even sure I know my feelings for you, my husband or even for myself. I need to think about all you've told me before I can give you any kind of answers. Please understand that I'm not playing you or putting you off. I want to help you. You seem to be hurting so much inside, but I don't know, I just don't know."After a somewhat upsetting dinner, I walked Carlie to her car. I told her I was sorry if I had upset her. I had no idea what she looked like, so I was just trusting that my Mom had my best interests in mind, and wasn't just setting me up with any random pregnant woman. It was late evening on Mom's next day off that she made the arrangements.Mom left to go meet Ashley, so I settled in and watched a little bit of TV while I waited. I wasn't nervous at all, which I had wondered if I would be since this was a somewhat odd arrangement for me. Mom was meeting Ashley in a public place, not too far away,.