Chris would help when asked to help with homework without Brian’s customary snarl, didn’t balk when asked for a lift somewhere and was kindness an... generosity itself. On occasions he even read stories to the little ones when he put them to bed at night – Brian had never done that, he might have missed Coronation Street or Eastenders. Once the kids were all in bed she had snuggled up to Chris and they cuddled, even to the point of falling asleep on his shoulder in his arms, or with her head on. Sharon’s arse and pussy were wide open and exposed to me as i walked forward to claim my prize. It was the filthiest and sexiest thing I'd ever seen!. Her cunt lips spread and her arsehole puckered and struggled to stay closed as she bent forward. I climbed onto the bed behind her upturned arse. My cock started to grow absolutly rock hard from the sight of the two sexy women infront of me. Mum looked up at me, moaning loudly from the licking she was getting from sharon. The look on her face. Taking great care not to disturb you, I remove part of the covers from your body and softly blow over your exposed moist skin.Goosebumps form where my breath caresses your skin and a soft shudder passes through your body.Your hand lazily rubs over the spot where my breath chilled you and you turn to lie on your back.I take a step back and look upon your sleeping form.Once more I am reminded of how lucky I felt when we met and how deeply we fell in love.My eyes travel over every inch of your. .. She said he calls me sweetheart, but you are really his sweetheart, and he probably doesn’t call you that. Does he?”He called her “darling” sometimes, but he called Anne “sweetheart” more than he did her. “Not really.”“But you really are, aren’t you? And do you really have the body of a wet dream? It didn’t sound like it would have a body, but mom said he’d probably seen your body in a wet dream.”“No comment. Indeed, I have no comment on any of this conversation.” Except that Craig shouldn’t.