. with Dad storming out to sleep on the couch. So much for my plans, or was it? I had an idea that just brainstormed right then, but I had to act swif...ly ... what else was left to do? I rushed to the bedroom door, finding Mom in tears, holding her head in her hands. I rushed to her, waiting for her to speak."Jake ... I'm so sorry! We've tried ... I tried. For so long, I tried to make it work, at least until the twins were of age, but it's over. It's all over, sweetheart. Your father's leaving. As I approached the gate, it began rolling open for me before I could press the talk button on the intercom. Someone was watching.Kelli was waiting for me in front of the door where I'd picked her up only days earlier. She was alone and ran around to my side of the car as soon as I pulled to a stop."Park over here," she said, pointing to a pullout at about the 10 o'clock spot on the circular drive. There was room for at least four cars there, but it was empty. I pulled into a spot and climbed. On the other hand James tried his best to ignore her. He paid no attention to her comings and goings and he talked to her only when it was absolutely necessary. He slept, he played music and he tried to recover as if he was home alone.The calmness however was deceiving. On the inside they were both self-conscious and they were boiling. Angela was in a hurry to get out of there and she made that clear all the time which made James mad. Secretly he enjoyed her company and he was frustrated that. This time, my smack leaves a handprint and you know i mean business.four fingers now fill your pussy. you squirm and writhe as i slide my fingers in and out of your dripping wet vagina. i playfully drip mug on your ass as i continue to slide my fingers deeper into your pussy. my thumb caresses your anus, slick wet mud acting as a lubricant. you moan with pleasure as i give your ass another firm smack.my thumb slides into your tight anus a bit as i continue to rub it, my four fingers stretching.