She let out a little moan as I rubbed it against her clit, along her slit, and finally stopped at her opening.I pushed the swollen head into her gentl..., savoring the hot silky feeling, and then drove it in hard. She gasped as my thick rod filled her, eight inches of swollen meat, and I watched her face in the mirror. A look of surprised pleasure crossed her face followed by a pursing of her pouty lips as she let out a little, "ooooh."I stared at her image in the mirror, her head down and her. His main concern was surviving this beating so he could finalize the plans for the kids. He felt bad for Mike as well. It was from Mike that the friendship in his relationship with his wife bore its life from. He understood that better than even Michelle/Mike. They were the same life force in a chameleon-like existence. He knew that he would go crazy with the maternal instinct that she had fostered for so many years. That Mike would not be able to shed that feeling from his soul. He would be. Very delicate gold chain belt that went around my hip (like low rider jeans) and fastened in the front. “Done,” he proclaimed and walked me to the full length mirror. I stared in wonder at what he had done. I had a splattering of gold freckles from cheek to cheek (including nose) and he had done it just right so that it looked like I had gold eyeshadow on as well. Plus the gold nails and lip stain to add to it. The gold on my body formed a nice V and looked almost professional. Before I could. What would you like to know?" Have you ever cheated on dad since your married?" I asked."Not yet. I can't until he does. Those are kind of our rules." Would you be upset if he did have sex with another girl or woman?" Mom smiled. "No. I would love for him to do it. He wants to see me with another male, but he forgets, I wouldn't until he does it." So you want to have sex with another male?" Yes, or males, I was always a very horny girl. Does that shock you." No. I think it's cool. If he ever.