.. But I feel much like the hitch hiker.. We have gotten into a 69 position ... with our dicks buried down each others throats... I have to slow him d...wn cuz I will not last much longer.. between him and this movie I am about to blow. So he asks if I have to be home at a certain time.. I inform him I am divorced ..So here comes the offer to stay over night.... mmmmmm... Oh what the hell.. I can clean up my truck tomorrow ... This is sex... So I stayed and we sucked and fucked for hours.. then. When she grabbed it with both hands I punched her in the other tit. In her state of shock and discomfort I pushed her face down on her bed and entered her pussy from behind. Mom didn’t fight it at all and soon she was moaning and actually encouraging me to fuck her harder and deeper. I cum before she did and she told me that she would have to teach me how to fuck her better. I couldn’t figure out why I needed to fuck her better, I had cum and that was all that was important to me. Then Mom. Mel, on the other hand, seemed to me to be the essence of what God had given her at birth.This didn’t add up, so I was having more trouble processing something that I was totally unprepared for. I mean ... this was a girl who’d gone half-a-dozen dates before we actually kissed! The one who’d complained about being ogled, groped and taken for a sure thing. And NOW she was telling me that she’d had sex on camera hundreds of times? Holy fuck!Her face had been blurred for a few moments, my vision. She seems to think you need a friend. A guy friend. A wingman, if you will.”She laughed, “So we’re going to bars and pick up a guy for me and a girl for you?”“We’re sure as hell not looking for a guy for me!”She laughed, “Or a girl for me!”“Go talk to Jess and see what she says. Here’s my card. Call me after the holidays.”December 24, 1991, Chicago, Illinois“I love you, Daddy!” Birgit said.“I love you too, Pumpkin. I’m glad you like your gifts!”“Did you already kiss Mommy?”Kara giggled, “Yes,.