"You can't try to do it all. If it seems overwhelming just think of this. Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courag... to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference."Erica and I had been relaxing on our deck, teasing the babies, so we heard those words clearly. We've talked to Louisa about it and the woman laughed. She said that while it was not originally meant as a prayer to cheer up concubines it would work perfectly. We even repeated it. I thought that maybe it was because of the bond you two seem to share. However, it finally came to me one day when the two of you came back from fishing.Sherri had worn a rather small bikini that day one that showed off her shapely figure as well as her tits and her ass. You were upset with her because she had worn it. I saw in her eyes that she was upset because she had worn it just for you. I knew at the age of sixteen your adoptive daughter had the same look in her eyes as Kay and I had in. Then he started to caress my body through my clothes. He started to squeeze my boobs one by one at the same time kissing me passionately. His tounge was doing a great job inside my mouth. He keep on fondle my breasts. It starts paining for me and asked him to strip me. He removed my saree, blouse, bra and panties. He smelled it and smiled he cupped my boobs with his hands and squeezed it slowly. I felt really good and was moaning all the time. He then started licking it sucking it kissing it. Mom, turn around! he panted, spinning me and facing me towards the back of the shower. He roughly pushed me down and entered me from behind. I had just a split second to brace my hands on the wall in front of me before Chris began fucking me at full speed. YES! YES! Fuck mommys tight pussy! His hand instantly found my hair, pulling it towards him as he fucked into me. I want to taste your squirt again mom! Yeah? Is that what you want, honey? You want to taste mommys juices again?! Fuck yes!.