To calm down.”“Jenny's not a slut,” James said. “If you'd just calm down. We could go talk with her. Figure this all out. Just the three of us...”“Talk?” I asked, arching an eyebrow. “With this hardon? Don't you want Mommy to take care of it?”He opened his mouth, about to say something but then groaned as I moved his cock lower, letting him feel the heat of my pussy lips sliding wet on him. His hands squeezed hard on my tits.“That's what I thought,” I cooed, stepping backward into the shower. The. But as good as oral can feel if the guy really knows what he's doing and actually does what I ask, and keeps doing it till i cum, I don't always have the patience to try. So really I was just looking for a good pounding. Not very "lady like" terminology, forgive me but that's the raw truth of the matter.After sifting through countless responses I liked the pics from this one guy. He had what my body wanted but I wasn't sure his pics were him. Naturally. So he took a pic of himself next to that. Clarity of this familiar landscape, felt somehow, foreign amongst all hazy memories of his recent past. Jake knew his name, knew this road, these were absolute certainties, but his recent history was nothing more than a flimsy curtain. One he could almost see through, but somehow, the gauzy material did just enough to hide the details.He continued on the road, loose gravel crunching under foot, smelling the grasses, the smell of tarmac gently heating in the sun, until he turned the corner. His. This isn’t going to be goodbye forever. You know that. We’ll make arrangements to see each other again soon, I promise.’ She sniffled and said softly, ‘I don’t want to leave you. I want to stay with you forever, Jason….I love you.’ He smiled and said, ‘I love you too, baby. But you know as well as I do that we need to get back to our lives for now. We just need to concentrate on finding ways to get our divorces so you and I can be together for good. Would you like that, my love?’ He felt her.