”“Mister Steele! Are you serious, Selena. He’s your daddy. Yes, you do have two daddies, the one who raised you and the one who saved the lives ...f both your mom and the daddy that raised you. Oh, and whose sperm is responsible for you being born!“I have not treated your daddy very well. My selfishness is really beyond belief. But, I intend to change that reality, and, I need you to rethink your attitude as well,” said Victoria.“Okay, Mom, I know you’re right. I will do as you say,” said. Actually, I squeezed her hand to buy time. Tami had a bad habit of asking questions without any clue to context. With Tami, the question could mean anything. Would the human race survive the threat of nuclear or biological war? Or would our relationship survive? Maybe more specifically, would it survive my cousins? Maybe it was about the group. Would we all make it through this road trip? Hell, it could even be would the football team make it through the regular season to play-offs?Before I. I slide up her body, kissing her flat tummy and letting my lips kiss her mound softly, lightly, kissing and licking the folds where her mound meets her thighs. katy moans and opens her legs, wanting more. i gaze at her pussy and kiss the lips once. she is electrified, wanting to open her legs more, but i hold them in place, just slightly open for me. i kiss her lips again; she bucks a little. i cover her mound with kisses, teasing her, licking her upper thighs. katy squirms.‘let’s quiet down. I noticed a bar near your place, O’Malley’s? Want to go there and get another glass of wine?’ ‘Cass was going out with some friends. We could go back to my place and talk there. I’ve got wine or you could make us some coffee.’ She laughed lightly. As soon as we entered her apartment, Nan discarded the sweater. Her arms still had the light bronze glow of a summer tan. As I watched her fiddle with the coffee makings, the bobbling and swaying of her breasts made it obvious that she was braless..