Times when out of love I married her mother, turning down a once-in-a-lifetime million-dollar job offer for that. And what had love brought me? A cost...y divorce, losing my not-so-well-paid desk job, and a consequently unaffordable check from my lawyer. On top of that, I got to look after our daughter, since my ex had bought the adolescent psychologist over to testify that it would not be good for the development of our daughter to live with a single parent who had such a demanding job like her. .dont be shy"I closed my eyes and felt Natalies hand enfold my now totally rigid dick.I haven't mentioned that Natalie lived in our street and was the daughter of Hazels friend Mrs Brown! I wondered later how many young ones Hazel had trained ! Plenty i'm sure including her son !At this moment my thoughts were more on not cumming. If this was Nats first time she was good.Then Hazel took over." Watch and learn again Nat".She then took my length into her mouth."Oh my God Don't Haze Im gonna. ” “That’s good. Because I still love you too but I can’t bear to think of him doing… all those things I heard… to you.” “It wasn’t easy for me, hearing all the noise coming from our room – OUR room, Tom.” “I know, I’m sorry.” He sounded sorry too. I squeezed his hand and he squeezed mine and silence descended but in a much more bearable atmosphere. “Did you… do it… a lot?” He asked with a shame-faced look as if not wanting to know the answer but unable not to ask the question. I frowned,. “Oh, uh, no thanks. I’d take a beer, though, if you have one.”“Sorry, no beer. Soda?”“Sure. Thanks.”While she was in the kitchen pouring a glass of RC Cola, I set my smart phone to record video and placed it strategically on the mantel among a bunch of framed family photos, aiming the lens at the couch. I was pretty sure she wouldn’t spot it unless she was looking for it. I couldn’t know if I was going to get anything useful, but it was worth a try. All that remained was to coax Dagmar out into.