When she spoke, each word was clearly enunciated and laced with menace, "Are... you... forbidding... me?" she asked."Yes," he shouted, "I can't have m... girlfriend off gallivanting with dirtbags."Marigold was so angry, she started to actually see a red glow around everything. She searched her mind for the most hurtful, personal thing she could say to Elliot, thought of every secret she knew, every bit of innuendo that she'd heard. And then she knew, "How do you think I feel? Everybody feels. She’s super-fit, works out every day, and has a kick-ass skincare routine. You’d say she’s in her late 20s or early 30s if you met her. Whenever we go out together, people often misjudge us as siblings and not mother-daughter.We’re figure twins, share the same body physique, although she has a juicier ass and slightly bigger boobs. All in all, she’s the perfect milf that guys fantasize about. She has been my support system all throughout and the one person I share everything with.I never had. She then started to suck my hard cock as I grabbed her rounded ass. I stroked her leg and pussy, slipping my finger in and put my dick inside. she was performing a very good blowjob, she loved my penis, she worshiped it, I began to stare at the two delicious fruits hanging from her and shaking right above my face. I raised my hand to touch them. Feel them. Take out their juices and ultimately munch them.She placed my hand on the clit and started saying “come lick my pussy make me cum. They took a seat at the next club and Sam turned to Amy. "Honey, I feel sick. I think I am going to throw up." Oh no you're not," Amy smiled. Then digging into her purse she dug out two pills. "Take these with your next drink they will make you feel better and get rid of that nausea you are having. I'm not about to let you pass out so that I have to carry your drunken, dead ass back to the room." Amy finished in mock severity and then chuckled.Sam looked Amy in the eye with her blurred vision..