Although you're so slick, your pussy is still tight and grasps my cock as I gently move in and out, pulling your pussy outwards as I withdraw. And bec...use you're so tight I can hear that wonderful 'sssp, sssp' sound of my cock in your wetness. As you get wetter I increase the speed until I'm really pounding you - your tits are swinging and you are grunting with pleasure with my every thrust. You raise one hand to reach back for your clit but we collapse in a heap on the bed! We laugh like. And Claire was important. I hugged her and ran my hand up and down her back. I couldn’t tell her how much I thought about her as I looked across a dark ocean at night, how she was always in my thoughts as I drifted off to sleep on a couch, how her enthusiasm for everything from raking leaves to roller-blading was so appreciated and so much part of the picture of her in my mind. So I just said ‘I’m so glad to see you’ and blew my nose. ‘Allergies?’ ‘Every time I see you.’ She squeezed my hand. My dick was out of my pants; I had taken that liberty. Making out, she was whimpering. This was a first for me. I was breaking new ground. She was getting worked up very quickly, her breath quick and heavy. I was very nervous. How would I bring her off in a VW Bug? There was no room for eating pussy. Of course we would find a way to fuck, but to what end? So I could just stick it in and squirt? But there was something about the exotic kissing that comforted me, something about it that gave me. You have always been a loving and supportive mother. You have been there since we were babies and still are here. But frankly, Mom, we feel you don’t see us as individuals. We think you see us as ‘your children’ and not as three separate and distinct individuals.’ If you had slapped her, Deanna could not have been more shocked. She was sure her face grew crimson as she looked at her daughter horrified. ‘What are you saying? Of course I see you as individuals! That is the most ridiculous thing I.