.. come to mama." She said looking back to me. "Yes Ma'am!!!" I replied.I leaned my hard cock into the crack of her huge ass, grabbing both sides of h...r hips and squeezing her big cheeks together. Dry humping my cock and watching it get lost in her flesh was such an amazing sight I'm surprised I didn't rocket my eager load all over her back! She lifted up slightly, reaching between her legs to grab my cock and guided it to her slick, warm pussy lips. Rubbing my cock up and down her slit about. He was long gone now. Come to think about it, he was down in Florida too, he was in some place called Orlando. He had gone to work as an Imagineer for Disney World, straight out of Ames with a 4.0 degree in Engineering.He was part of a family of 13 kids who all grew up to make something of themselves. Many were College or Professional administrators, teachers, engineers; one was even a Rocket Scientist in New Mexico. We stopped at the Cafe on Main Street to see who was around. I wondered if. Even with their desire to see us marry, the «бабушки» would frown on such a public display of affection in the nave of the church.Nearly four hours later, when the services ended, Tasha and I left the church and picked up Dale. The three of us went to Rutherford for lunch at A&W.“Back to eating normally, right?” Dale asked.“Double-cheeseburger for sure!” I agreed.I ordered food for Tasha and me, and Dale ordered his food. When it was ready, we carried it to a booth and sat down to eat.“Jocelyn. She has never wanted me, only you have. She treats us like shit. She’s always gone and only wants sex when she wants it.” She looks up at the man that has raised her, practically all by himself, through tear-filled eyes... “Just the other night she complained that you don’t cum for her anymore. Then she bragged how she got hers. She doesn’t care about you, only herself.” Then she smiles halfheartedly, behind the veil of sadness. “You don’t cum for her because you cum for me. It’s because you.