The girl’s bikini’s top had fallen away to leave her ripe tits bouncing completely bare and I could just see the bikini bottoms which had dropped ...o her knee. She was bent backward, eyes closed, straining up on tiptoe, one leg lifted, every muscle taut. My left hand massaged her heavy, firm breast with her swollen, pink nipple pinched firmly between my fingers. My right hand was spread across her quivering belly with two fingers opening her pussy to stroke her clitoris as the rumbling, lurching. Having surveyed the house and made my comparison, the next thing my male pride focused in on was the way Malcolm smiled at Jill and gave her a big hug as he opened the door and greeted us. His smile spoke volumes, and I was glad that he stood next to Jill so I couldn’t see the way that she looked at him, because instinct told me that might have been too much for my pride.We handed over two bottles of wine and a homemade peach crumble that Jill had specially baked for him before she’d started. Du kannst dir gar nicht vorstellen, was das f?r Schmerzen sind, Karo.??Oh, Mami, das h?rt sich alles so f?rchterlich an. Papa hatte mir ja letzte Woche die M?ppse mit einem Lineal gepl?ttet. Das war schon echt ?bel. Mit einer Rute auf die langgestreckten Schamlippen, echt? Warum hast du den Papa denn noch nicht verlassen? Ich an deiner Stelle h?tte mich schon l?ngst von ihm scheiden lassen.??Sag ich doch?, heulte Vera los. ?Das ist echt die H?lle. Ja, Sp?tzchen, auf die gereckten Schamlippen.. You know, ever since your father left and your sister went away to college it's been a little lonely around here with just you and me." Yeah, but it's nice in a way. Just the two of us." Oh Jim, you know I haven't seen any other men since your father. And sometimes that's hard for me. How would you feel if I started, well, started dating?"Jim felt a surge of jealousy. He wanted his mother all to himself. He realized that after his Dad left it hadn't occurred to him that his mother would start.