. meant for me.You should know I'm stubborn ... I sat for 3 days, in my shit and piss, growling at my mothers oatmeal. "You are going to sit there unt...l you eat that," she said. I didn't. I don't eat oatmeal, malt-o-meal, cream-o-wheat or any of that crap except grits, and they have to be nearly solid with butter and salt ... only!!Well, you can slip in some cheese and soft boiled eggs, that's breakfast. The rest of that crap is poison. My dad felt the same way.My brother and my sisters finally. I put my hand on her crotch and could feel the dampness through her pants. She hunched against me harder and moaned, "keep it up baby, I need to cum!" I was amazed she could get off so easily and quickly, but in no time her hips started bucking rhymatically against my hand and she yelled out, "I'm gonna fucking cum baby! Oh God, I need it so bad, now, fuck yeah, NOW!!!" as she exploded into a huge orgasm. Wow, this woman was as sexy as I thought! To my delight, Sherry unzipped my pants and. Tonight was so his Mum could meet Wendy who at 39 years old is slightly younger than his Mum Sharon’s 42. Francis’s Mum was smartly dressed in a skirt that showed just enough leg to see they were slim, wore her hair above the shoulder, and a short sleeved top that showed her arms were slightly flabby but not too overweight. A woman who looked after herself one had to say. Daniel still didn’t move and Wendy could see Sharon getting more and more annoyed with her son. “One” she said. That. Mid morning, a new stranger came in and attended to her needs. The woman was older, maybe in her forties. She was straight down to business."I'm Carissa," she introduced herself politely, but firmly. "I'm going to be taking care of you, and if you cooperate, I'll be able to do it without hurting you much."The woman was built strong, and heavier than the other sorority girls Shannon had met. Not fat, just solid, like someone who had to do a fair bit of physical work for her living. Carissa.