”I did, and when I handed him the bottle, he traded it for the photo album, putting it right on my lap. It was pretty hefty, and when I opened it up... I was greeted with a homemade title page that read, “First Anniversary” in colorful hand-drawn letters ... definitely Mom’s doing. Then, turning to the next page, instead of seeing old Kodachrome pics of a happily-married couple enjoying a day out at the beach or an upscale restaurant, I was presented with a large image of Mom posing in a white. . except I want to know if you miss Diane Hudson that much?" she had put to him, pouting once more.He had laughed at her teasingly. "No more than you miss Jim, I'll wager." That much?" she'd taunted, letting her big blue eyes widen even more while her hand began to stroke his stiffening penis inside his pants. And God, what a beautiful night of love-making that had been, she remembered as she meticulously buffed her long, well manicured nails.Still, she couldn't recall when any man since Jack. "An airplane flew into it," she finished for me. "I remember that part." Yeah, and Garp decided to buy the house because it had been pre-disastered. We're kind of like that." Pre-disastered?" Exactly. Look at all the stuff that's happened to us. If we can survive this, we can survive anything." Don't tempt fate," she warned, holding her fingers out in front of her to form a cross."I'm not. I just figure we're pre-disastered. We've had our problems, and now we can go the distance." You make me. So he takes his right hand and starts to slowly massage his cock with the sight of her pleasuring herself making him go faster. She opens her eyes to look at him she sees him doping this so she gets off the draws goes up to him moves his hand gives his cock a gentle pat shaking her head with an evil look on her face. She moves closer to him and again kisses his shoulders pushing his head to the side so she can get to bite his neck deeply she sinks her teeth in and roll her tongue around the.