Karen hadn't been involved with us for a while. But then came the part that I didn't want to hear. "Paul, Karen is going to bring Jennifer with her. S... we are going to have to keep it straight. Jennifer doesn't know what's going on between me, you, and her mom." Yep, Jennifer is Karen's daughter. I had only met her once, which was about 2 years ago. She is 13, the same age as me. But they live across town, so we haven't been in school together or anything like that. When mom and Karen would. Immediately my heart sank because I had been hoping for some alone time with her. Becky said "o.k. mom. We are just going to sit in the living room and talk". Her mom and dad were immediately totally engrossed once again in the game. Becky grabbed me by the hand and d**g me off toward the living room. Now I have to tell you here that the couch ib the living room was visible from the sunroom. If you sat on the couch, leaned out forward and looked to your right you would be looking through the. I raised both her hands and started licking both her armpits. She is moaning like a bitch.Sarvada: Now tell me, are you all hard like every day?Me: Ya, now are you going to leave me?Sarvada: No, yaar, Now remove your tool. I want to see it.Me: I slowly removed my jeans and my undies.Sarvada: Wow, I never expected you could be this big.Me: All for you, and because of you.Sarvada touched my cock with her bare hands and started a handjob by making seductive faces. Honestly, just looking at her. ” Undoubtedly I began to develop sexual feelings for Catherine, but they did not seem to be of the same order as those expressed above. Had Catherine walked past a group of us, I would not have dreamt of saying, “I’d like to fuck that.” Had any other member of the group given forth with such an expression about her there would probably have been a fight. No one would speak of my mother goddess in that way and get away with it. Catherine was not a “That” or an “It.” She was “The Woman.” I can.