..oh yes, l’m fine, just trying to catch up, l took longer at the shop than l wanted.”“Come and sit down, we need to talk,” Jenny said, placin... two plates of filled rolls on the table and pouring two coffees. “What’s so important?” Ann said, sitting opposite her daughter.“You and Dad Mum,” Jenny said, “l never really noticed anything when l lived her, too busy being selfish l suppose, but since l’ve been home and with this lockdown, it’s obviously you two have a problem, l heard you arguing. That left Fran laid out on the sofa with her dress bunched up around her hips, tits and cunt exposed. Jimmi spread Fran's legs apart so that one rested on the floor and the other was hooked over the top of the sofa."Man knows what he's doing... at least so far," Callie cackled lewdly then shivered as Joey's hand moved between her legs and felt of her cunt.Jimmi, holding his hardon, moved between Fran's lower body and rubbed his throbbing cock against her folds. Callie watched avidly, feeling. I knew that they weren't just "fucking" in there: That time -- that Saturday night -- when they'd first gotten together? They were making love. And I understood how there was a difference, kind of, between just, y'know, having sex together... and making love.But whatever they were doing, boy, Emily sure was noisy!This night, though, I guess they just were gonna sleep. Oh, I knew they'd make love, sometime later, probably while all of us were still in bed, and maybe I would be still sleeping,. "Probably your mother is right," I said in a sad small voice, "I alreadyasked you that myself. Why you married a loser like me?"She laughed but her voice was firm when she spoke again. "And I said tomy mother exactly what I said to you. I married you because you are mymuje you are my non macho guy, you are someone that will be there for mein a supportive role and you are someone who will never cheat on me. So,you see I had to tell her about your proclivities and tendencies. At theend she.