..”“It’s okay to call me Ma or Mom when we’re alone ... I like it when you say that still,” she whispered to me as she looked up into my eye..., scrutinizing me.“I know, me too, it’s just that I’m trying to practice,” I said with a shrug. I bent my head and kissed her briefly before pulling back. I wasn’t in the mood to get excited, and I knew what would happen if I let her slip me the tongue. “I know what you said about my not being responsible, but I have to disagree, but please ... I really. I pant, exhausted and unsure if I can handle the savage fucking he is sure to give me next. It is so damn hot.He strikes me gentler on my inner leg, which makes me freeze knowing how close he is to something else. I remember being curious and wanting to try it. He repeats it several times edging ever closer. I need to back out now and use my safeword if I want to stop this."Breathe..." he urges me.I take several deep breaths, trying to steady myself as he pauses. I brace myself.He strikes me,. I didn’t really mean for him not to buy me anything. ‘I can’t believe that cheap bastard didn’t buy me a gift.’ I had a difficult time believing that the one, special person in my life, the person I depend on to help me get through my day emotionally and spiritually didn’t think enough of me to buy me a birthday gift to celebrate my birthday? I was crushed. I was hurt. I was angry. ‘I still can’t believe he didn’t buy me a gift. He’s got to be kidding? I guess he doesn’t want supper or the. ”“They’re going to have a good time then. I’ve been teaching him all sorts of things that no other boy his age should know, and he’s developed some remarkable staying power as well. He took on 3 ladies from the local golf club in one afternoon, (Susan’s eye brows went up at this) so he can handle your twins, believe me. Now, let’s forget about them for a bit and concentrate on us. I’ve missed you terribly, especially your long, snaky tongue in my pussy,” Debbie said, smiling.Susan reached over.