I go into the bedroom to start my morning. Most days Oliver takes this as his queue.He comes in and waits for my robe to come off. There are small scr...tches on my side from his claws. I don't mind them, I call them love scratches. Sara looks at them every night to see if there are new ones. He then jumps up and pushes on my back. I know that command. I get down on my hands and knees. I have learned over time to take my finger and wet it with my own saliva and give myself a little finger fuck. I can see how hot Amy is getting. With the pleasure he is getting and the hotness of Amy’s body, Tyler looks like he is getting to close to cumming. He pulls Amy off of him and pushes her back against the window. Tyler kisses Amy softly on the lips, his hands rubbing up her leg; then another kiss, deeper this time. Tyler’s hands wrap around Amy’s thighs, sliding under her panties. “I’ve been wanting to do this for a while” Tyler said. He kisses Amy’s lips, and traces across her cheek, reaching. " Do you think he would do that?" Mom, the money you get is a gift from grandpa. The courts can't make grandpa give you or dad money. Dad may want the house but then you can ask for half of his retirement account, half of the house or profit when it is sold, alimony and child support for the next five years. He will have to pay for my college as well and that is only one year away. Dad can't handle the mortgage, taxes and maintenance on this house with the salary he makes."I didn't mention that. I smiled back and asked why she marring a 40 year man. She told it is her fate(sex) and we chatted for sometimes and left.Day by days we become close and she asked me to come to her house, she gives coffee and sat close to me and said that you are my only friend(boy). I asked “do you only wear saree? . She replied her husband only bought saree. I said coffee was superb and asked her mobile. She has a smartphone, but don’t know to browse or something. I send her whatsapp from my phone and.