.. and... your... fingers. I'm... going... to... cum... soooooooon... so... sooooooon." I was very close and the delicious friction was making me want...to get off soon too, but I wanted something more. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and without separating us, I knelt to the floor. "Oh Jesus... Jamie... what... are... you... doing," she panted. "Get on you hands and knees my dear mother and spread your beautiful legs wide." I was still buried to the hilt in her tight love channel. I was. She was always like that, her own lifes experiences had taught her that, and from those few statements it began to dawn on me she was right. My b*****r who sat quietly alongside us, was too wrapped up in his music with his ear buds in to realise the air was blue with female sexual innuendo, Perhaps if he had been listening he might have learned something, I said to mum, as I looked at him, but Mum replied, He will, in fact you both will, and she put the paper down, reached across the table and. To double check my read of the green, I walked around the cup to look at her putt from the other side. My eyes traveled from the cup to her ball and I noticed, for the first time, that Rebecca wasnt wearing shorts that day. Instead she was wearing an athletic skirt. As she squatted down to read her putt, she was revealing that she was wearing purple panties too. Not only that, she was demonstrating that she had not yet learned about the wonders of tending the garden that grew between her legs. But vaguely, she knew that he represented a danger to his way of life, to the possible permanent reunion between she and Eddie... the way Carl was, he didn't care about anything except sexual expression and his own satisfaction... he had no limits, no boundaries, no morality.Lilly knew her mind was playing tricks on her, evoking crazy, wicked, disjoined thoughts in its total exhaustion from the bout with Carl. She had to sleep, had to rest, to get back her equilibrium before Eddie came home.