There are a lot of Gen-Xers out there who are messed up because their parents weren't very good role models.I had pretty good data about when Maddie, ...s I now thought of her, had been a young mother. But Ronnie had left home at seventeen, and there was a dearth of information about what I was heading into now. Ronnie tried very hard not to spend any time with her mother. The term "quality time" just wasn't in Ronnie's vocabulary, as it pertained to the woman who had given her life.Then again, I. Hove gazed at Jane open-mouthed. "Thank you, most helpful..." I had to, there is something wrong. And he is the cause of it." Jane pointed a dispassionate finger at the slumped professor."You are correct, will you attend to the others while I check on Ned?"Jane nodded, and returned to the others who cowered in fear having seen their master felled.Hove ran over to Ned and proceeded to rouse him, by delivering stinging slaps to his face. On the third slap Ned grumbled, lifted his head, and from. Under a steady stream of warm water, they tenderly bathed and caressed each other.As Simon ran the washcloth over her back he held her close and whispered in her ear, "Are you happy?"She was taken aback slightly and, thinking that he was inviting more sex, she pressed her butt against his soapy groin. "Sure. I'm always happy to feel your dick in the crack of my ass. I'm just a little tired, that's all."Holding her hips steady, he pressed his point. "No, I mean happy overall. Content. With the. My hand moved to his lap, finding his cock. It felt big in my hand. I gripped his shaft, and stroked him to full hardness. My boyfriends cock was small but fat, this guy's was long and fat. I wondered what it would feel like in my cunt, hopefully I wouldn't have to wonder for too long. He sighed as I wanked him slowly, his kisses more urgent, deeper. His hands found both my tits, pulling the rings upwards. His mouth left mine, and he dipped his head to suck on my nipples, his hands pushing the.