I needed to become a bigger part of their lives; I needed to be a father to my angels, in every respect. Myself, I could get away with wearing the sam... clothes for a year, but they could not. Besides, I needed to get some new clothes too, since I had lost about thirty pounds during my depression, and it showed in my gaunt face and hanging clothes.Now, as far as my finances are concerned, I was ok. I did get a huge settlement from the city and another from the insurance company upon the death of. She gave me a little appreciating smile andstarted to massage my erect shaft.After having a short stop to enjoy her treatment I cameback to her moving back to her well rounded clitoris,massaging gently like having endless turns in a roundabout with the traffic and against the traffic and nevergoing to turn outwards. I started to feel her tensionbuilding so I moved away from her clitoris dipping myfinger into her love canal sliding deeper till I felt hergoddess spot and came to a rest. Her G. You know, she never has let me take pics of her. Never. She must really think a lot of you." Jim was talking as if he was completely detached, as if he wasn't Tori's husband. It was bizarre and the onlookers didn't know what to think.A loud whimpering moan from Tori as she slumped even further in the chair."Tell you what Mike, are you hooked up to your email on this cell?" Yeah, here, yes, there." Great, great."Jim typed in his own email address."No, just this icon for attachments, yeah. OK.. " He took the dainty, in his fingers, and lowered then to just past her knees, and she lifted her feet, so they wouldn't touch the floor. He laid them on top of her skirt, and she shrugged her blouse off, to stand naked, but still facing away from him. She placed her blouse on the other clothing. His hands were busy exploring the curves he had seen the other night, but had never touched. Her skin felt like velvet to him. It was so smooth and soft. He wanted to turn her around, but didn't. She.