.I mean I am sure everyone does. I did however never think that I would actually catch you red handed but at the end of the day, I guess deep down I a... happy to know that you are indeed a real woman and not just this little petite petal that my eyes make you out to be.” She could not help but to feel the most sensational love for him. He was one day going to make some girl the happiest person alive. The thought of it made her a little jealous actually but she just smiled and finished the. I thought, I still think, that the sex act was designed for the pleasure of the male and is demeaning to women. If the only way to avoid it is to live my life alone then so be it.I drove to my apartment and went straight to my tiny bedroom. I pulled my suitcase out from under the bed and opened it. I packed enough clothes for a week. Mr. Clark told me to bring my bathing suit. They had a pool and a hot tub in the back yard. I packed my toiletry bag, grabbed the book I was reading and wheeled my. I saw a big black man on top of her fucking her ass, hard, he was grunting deeply. I didnt know what to do i could see him starring at me as he pumped into my mom. I just cried wondering who he was how did he find her. After he finished he said thanks bitch while he fixed his pants, and as he walked out he looked at me and said your to beautiful to cry baby. All of that soon was behind us. My mother and her high school sweetheart got married mind you they had already given me a little brother. At least that's where I was kissing her.But then I was stunned when I saw Lydia passionately French kissing Ingrid and massaging her tits with her free hand that she had slipped under Ingrid's blouse. I had never seen my wife do something like that before to another woman and I stepped back a little to watch her. It was extremely erotic and I could feel a raging hard on beginning to grow in my pants.Lydia gently maneuvered Ingrid over to her patient couch while she was kissing her and then.