"I did everything for you and the kids." I gripped his hand. "Do you hate me for that?" No," he replied immediately, "I don't hate you." Then why don'... you talk to me? Why don't you make love to me? Why don't you act like my husband." I can't." Why not?" Because you're my mother now."I looked at him incredulously. "I don't know what you're talking about." Any woman..." he fumbled, "who sleeps with my father got to be my mother only. You can't be my wife now."It was the most preposterous logic I. The last thing I would want is for you to feel like you were forced into it.”I awkwardly smiled, fishing around for the right words, “Something inside of me couldn’t say no. I found you attractive, but I still feel like I betrayed Vicki in some way.”“ Did you tell her?”“I couldn’t. I was afraid that she would never talk to me again if I did, and your daughter has been there for me more than I have been for myself.”“I understand, thanks you.”She reached over to the cupped hands underneath my. “Jen, what was that for?” Alex asked.“Just, leave it alone, or you’ll get more of the same.” she said.More laughing could be heard, just a bit louder.Wow, Cindy really did have it covered.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. I move my tongue around your shaft and feel its strength and stiffness, and rejoice that you are my man and have such a fine, firm cock; I long to please it. Carefully, I slip away from the shaft for a while, to suck the balls that are hanging from your body in a warm, soft bag; I lick them and nuzzle them, suck them and caress them with all the desire I feel powering through me! Now I know that I must return to your big part, so I impale myself on your cock and begin sucking and tonguing you..