We had only kissed those two times since our balloon ride, and even though her face always lit up when she saw me, I was starting to feel a little... ...nappreciated as she had never once repeated one of my claims of love to me.In fact, she had rarely thanked me for any of my gifts, never once paid me a compliment, not even anything simple like "I like your hair," or something silly like that. Oh, I knew she adored me, and she had finally grown accustomed to receiving my hugs and other forms of. Seeing him lying there makes my cock hard as I remember sucking each other's cocks when we were younger and sleeping in the same bed. I gently shake him and tell him that mom wants to talk to us about something. He groggily gets up and makes his way to the closet as I make my way downstairs to the kitchen where our mom was. She kisses me on the cheek and lays down a plate of bacon and eggs in front of me. As she walks back to the stove, I watch her ass wiggle in her robe that she was wearing.. . I think I love him, too!" Carol throatily exclaimed, running her slender hand over the mighty animal's darkened mane, both girls the more incited by their stimulating nakedness they had sensually stripped each other to in their mounting, sexual desires!"Oh, you sweet darling... you've come to love me, haven't you?" Jean uncontrollably breathed. "Haven't you, my lover?"Carol heard the mighty beast whimper, almost as if he understood Jean's words! God, it was unheard-of... but she knew it was. “I get it, no sweat. Let’s go. I’m Danny, by the way; Danny Westbrook from Philadelphia.”“Lucy Tanner. I’m from Sandusky, Ohio. I bet you thought I must have an Asian name, but only my grandmother is from Taiwan, but my other grandparents and my mom are ethnic Cheyenne, so I look Asian to most people.”“Well, wherever you got your looks, no complaints,” Danny smiled.“Thank you! Would you believe that my ex dumped me for some bookworm who doesn’t speak more than ten words in a day? Not that she’s.