”“What you’d seen,” I said, dully.“She loves you, Bobby.”“Not anymore,” I said.“Give her time. I know you’re upset, but give her t...me. I think she understands why all this was ... necessary.”“Oh yeah,” I snapped. “You really needed somebody to get you pregnant and it was necessary that it be me. I’m sure she got that right away.”“You’re upset,” she said again. “I understand that. But it’s not as bad as you think it is.”“Yeah, right,” I growled.“Please do me a favor,” she said.“A favor? You mean. I put my hands underneath them as she rammed her ass back on legs. I was on tip of her. Juggling her breast and slamming her pussy with my cock. A few minutes passed before she let out a scream. "Aaagghhhhh.....I'm cumming. Your big cock making me orgasm. Fuck!! Fuck!!" yelled Daryl's Mom. I then pulled my cock all the way out. It was very wet. I climbed down one step from her. I leaned down to start licking her wet pussy. She orgasm a second time in my mouth, before I carried her to master. They rolled togetheras expert and graceful as cougar cubs; then theinexplicable, unexpected, unplanned sensations added,added and added up to a sudden crisis of delight thatleft her gasping and weeping onto his shoulder.When they were dressed at last, he made certainsuggestions about the remodel, and she eagerly agreed toalmost everything he said, including converting half ofthe garage into a guest room with a new secret doorconnecting her closet with the closet in the new guestroom; a new door. After completing her stretching, she acknowledged my presence and, with a teasing smile on her face, asked if I enjoyed what I had seen and would like to watch while she did her yoga exercise. Entranced, I nodded my assent. Amanda immediately went into the bedroom and pushed aside the rug next to our bed. Placing her hands behind her neck, she lowered herself to the floor, leaning forward to balance herself until she was seated cross-legged. Once she was down, she brought her hands forward and,.