I had to talk to you first. I could never, ever do anything that would hurt you or cause problems for you. And you were so understanding, like you’v... always been. You were more concerned about what I needed than what you needed, just like when we’re in bed. That’s why I crossed that line with Bethany earlier. You’ve done so much for me that I wanted to do that for you. I assume you liked it?” she smirked.“That was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen! You really stepped outside your. I stayed in the room and didn't begrudge her a moment of showing off how nice her Robbie had turned out. It was a Mom moment. I smiled at her doing all of it. I thought for a moment what Lyn's scrapbook would be like. Pictures of her winning prizes in horse jumping shows, no doubt.I excused myself at some point to use the loo, and paused to eavesdrop before coming back.Mom was saying, "You know, he's never brought a girl – a woman, home before. He's been on plenty of dates, you know. So he must. Hoping she wouldn't respond by going ballistic, he sighed and sai softly, "Yes, darling, I'm afraid that's just what I am saying."He felt his wife stiffen in response to this criticism, but after a few minutes thinking about what he had said, she relaxed. "What do I do wrong?" That's just it, darling, you don't do anything. Watching Mr Seymour fucking your mouth was no different to what it's going to be like watching when he fucks your ass. You will just lie or sit or kneel there and he will do. I would sit in class and stare at her. She brought out all the bi-sexual curiosities I ever had. I wanted to have a sleep over with her and we could feel us up and kiss passionately. I would change that to we did have many sleep overs and I licked her body, tits and pussy too. I would rub our pussys together and both climax big. She had this really sexy hot body and now I would tongue fuck her all night. If I had then, the body I have now, big tits, nice ass and long flowing hair, she would.