Sherri told me I was not a part of this family any longer, as it was just her Cathy and you now. She told me I was not her mother and never had been. ...hen I did return home on Monday while you were at work she told me, she wanted to talk to me. I thought she wanted to talk about us and maybe to tell me she was sorry but it was not to be.“You bring and give nothing but pain to others as well as to yourself,” “I hate you for what those men did to you and to me,” “You are not my mother anymore. "The tip of my tongue moved over the shiny head of his throbbing penisand I licked into the eye-shaped slit at its tip. My hands being drawn,as if magnetically, to his balls; I caressed them as I worked my newfound feminine magic! It was almost as if that for the first timetonight, I actually had some control over the proceedings. Of coursethis was nonsense, I was still dressed like a girl, on my knees,sucking this mans' prick!"Now open wide and suck my cock into your mouth, honey. And. The upper middle class neighborhood that they lived in was dark, just lights on the houses, and the houses were all on fairly big lots with 40 or 50 feet between them. Steve increased his speed to get to the park and get on with the real reason that he like to run at night…running naked.Once he arrived at the dark park he quickly stripped down, leaving only his running shoes on. He ditched the rest under the same tree he always did, and slipped the full black ski mask over his face. Steve liked. “I’ve never had such a lovely fuck in my life.”“Neither have I,” I said. “Your daughter could do with a few lessons from you.”She put her head up and looked at me for a second, then gave me a quick kiss.“Are you telling me I’m a better fuck than her?” she asked. I felt like I was betraying my wife but I answered.“I’m afraid you are,”“You don’t know how good that makes an old woman feel, to know she fucks better than her daughter. What about Kelly?”“Carol! That’s my daughter. I wouldn’t.