When they joined me I had already closed the curtains making sure we had our privacy. Both k**s figured this would be some boring lecture they didn’... want to hear. They’re teenagers after all. I plunged right in telling them the story I have related to you. I made the point that the sex I had with their Father was the ideal, that I had hoped they would experience themselves and share with their own lovers. I will say that talking about sex can focus a teenager. Continuing ‘I want you to see and. With every stroke, I was moaning. I was missing this and loved the feeling he was giving. He inserted with all force and ejected his fluid inside me. He was still holding me. Now he got away from me and put his pant up.I was standing looking at him. He looked at me. Our eyes met with each other. I know he was not done yet and was waiting for his next move. He came close to me. I was heavily breathing. He brought his lips close to me. I closed my eyes. He just smooched and licked with the. "You roll them into aball, point your toes through the centre of the ball and then roll theball up your legs."I explained to him how to adjust his suspender belt straps so they didnot ping off and how to attach them.He didn't look quite right as he stood there in his lingerie with hisgirl's hairstyle so I sat him down again and put some foundation cream onhis face, some blush on his cheeks and then carefully put eyeshadow onhis eyelids.I then told him to stare at the mirror whilst I put mascara. I love her face. I love the entire package that her soul is wrapped in. A parent trying to pick their favorite child has an easier task than me trying to pick out my Keri’s favorite feature.We often spent an entire Sunday afternoon watching football. We cuddled up on the couch, our normal position when watching TV together and one of my favorite positions. Keri sat and I lay, on my left side, with my head in her lap. As we lay there, she would have my head resting against her fabulous right.