Volleyball was her sport of choice. I mouthed off to her once during our Senior Year about how girlie volleyball was, so she asked me to field a few o... her serves. After she damn near took my head off four times and I had had enough to profusely apologize to her.Physically, life hasn't been good to Ann; she bore me two children by caesarean and then cancer caused her to have a hysterectomy, so now her belly has two scars with the larger one going from one side of her hip, across her pelvis to. "What put you in such a good mood?" he asked, sitting on the couch and rubbing his injured leg."I just wanted to talk to dad about something important, and now he's not here, that's all." You wanna talk to me about it?"Anita looked over at her brother. Because they were twins and got along very well, she now felt sorry about what she'd done. It was sweet of him to want to help her."Thanks, but don't think so. I need a real man, like daddy."Mike jumped up and slapped his tanned chest. "Me real. I unbuttoned my shorts an slid out my dick , I got closer with my face an I was almost up to moms crotch , I thought mom would stop me , but mom just Moand a little an spread her legs some . I was now just barely touching moms pantys I was so excited I wanted to take my shorts off and be sitting in front of my mom with no pants on , I did it , I was jackn off an rubbing moms legs an touching moms pantys. I was close enough to take a sniff we'll just as I tried my naked dick rub up against mom. From across the manicured courtyard he excitedly had observed her emerge from her small apartment, violin in hand. Her auburn hair fluttered wildly like a halo of tiny butterflies as her long pink nightgown rippled in the gentle evening breeze. Watching her, as he always did, he put his pen to paper. Certainly he had encountered more beautiful women in his life, but in his eyes, none could compare to his muse. Ink flowed from his pen, describing in long detail her fair, elfin features. He shook.