She stayed at the hospital one night. Then, daddy brought her back home, carrying her in his strong hands. Connie's legs were casted from the base of ...er toes all the way up to her hips. She was sniffing plaintively. The nightmare began. Mom and dad were pampering her all the time. They were fulfilling all her whims. Connie was complaining incessantly. She alleged that the pain was horrible. My parents were so obsessed with her that they forgot my birthday. This drove me crazy. No one was. What’s good for the goose is good for the gander ;)The whole trip to the restaurant hubby’s hand kept finding its way to my thighs but he never touched my pussy despite my protests. I wasn’t allowed to touch myself either. I could feel how wet I had become and I ached and yearned to be touched and fucked. When we arrived we parked a little further from the door than we really had to in anticipation of later. I stopped him as we walked to the door, pulled him close and kissed him, letting my. "That day in the woods when you asked her for help and admitted she could handle the situation better than you could, you made a friend for life. Actually, you made two, and now three with Tanner. She realized you saw a worth in her that had nothing to do with her gender. When you continued the conversation on other topics and didn't try to impress her with money or fame it helped her — and us — tremendously."I had decided I wouldn't be able to raise a child with her. I love her, make no. My god that was a feeling out of this world. We both enjoy tasting each others lips and tongue for long time and I move my hand for her boobs. She tried me to stop my hand to touch her breast but I was too hot to be stopped. I force my self on her hand and keep sucking her lower lip and tongue. Then it was heaven for me to touch her juicy and big boobs. Now I start caressing her boobs with my right hand move my left hand to her back. I pull her closer to me touching her left breast to my chest.