“It is ok honey, I don’t blame you or your sister for this mess. I am just sorry that your mother dragged you both into it. It is not right for t...enage girls to be used as sex toys to pay off a gambling debt. In some aspect I blame myself for not understanding what was going on sooner.”I told her with a reassuring smile. “Why don’t you go upstairs and take a shower and go to bed, and I will try and figure what to do tomorrow.” I told her“Thanks daddy, I love you.” She said as she kissed me. ’ ‘Oh, hi Tom. Good to hear from you. How did the week at the cabin go?’ ‘It was very good. I had plenty of time to reflect on Lydia and my life. I think I’ve finally been able to let go of her and start looking ahead. She will always be a major part of me but my grief has been holding me hostage too long.’ ‘That’s wonderful. Rick and I’ve been very worried about you.’ ‘I know. These three years have been tough on all of us. But life goes on and there’s a lot of future to think about. ‘The. "YESSSS. YESSS... ," Jennifer screamed as her son pistoned into her hot sodden cunt with pure violence. She squeezed her pussy muscles around his shaft and milked him as he withdrew and drove back in, leaving more and more white froth as a ring around his veiny pole. Her fingertips dug into the flesh of his shoulders, her hot breath blew into his face, her thighs clamped around his hips and her nylon-clad heels bore down into his buttocks. Mark drew his ass back and his cock with it, and. “You feel better now?” She nods and says yes. “I’m Maggie Crawford” she tells him, sticking out her hand to shake his. She finally adds a genuine smile. “Well Maggie Crawford, I’m Rick Tensely. Nice to meet you” he comes back. His smile is much more genuine and much bigger as well. She seems to look at it and at him and her smile appears to grow also. “Where to?” he asks. “Your place, mine, or a bar” she says half jokingly. “Huh?” he says. “Pardon me?” “Isn’t this where you endorse a pick up.