By the summer of 1991, my daughter was 14 and I was 31. I pretty much had missed most of her growing up due to my time almost 11 years running the bar... I had many girlfriends but no steady boyfriend or man in my life. During this time I was just trying to make my daughter and my life a happy one. However, there was no motherly love really between us as her grandmother had pretty much raised her. In retrospect perhaps It was myself who had planted the wedge between us starting back then by. ....you lay me down on the bed and I think you are going to kiss me - you do but not where I thought *moan* - you slowly kiss my neck sucking and nibbling on it for a bit -- then you work your way to my breasts mmmm licking and kissing and sucking my nipples *groan * then kneeding and massaging my whole titties - licking them -- kissing them -- mmmm yes baby -- then you kiss my stomach and work down towards my pussy -- shes so wet - waiting for you - I *moan* from your touch - you . "I wish I could go with you, but I've got some things to do today." Boss, we'll be fine. I'm taking a bunch of people with us, plus having the Denver officers there. Nobody is going to mess with Jeb and Annie."Frank walked in and sat just as Dave finished."What's that grin about?" Dave asked as Frank poured himself a cup and sat on a sofa near Dave."Ah, I just got off the phone with Ray Tingle. He's going to call the chopper pilot and see if he's willing to meet about setting up a flying. I swallow fast and cum hard as my fingers speed across my clit in a frenzy.You withdraw stroking my hair, that sexy smirk I’ll never tire of, decorates your face. You leant in kissing me, you know how crazy it makes me when you taste yourself in a kiss. I moan against your mouth. Our bodies glisten with a sheen of perspiration.You leave my mouth to suck my nipples hard, biting and nipping them, kissing my neck. I feel cherished and used and needy again.“You need to cum again? Maybe I’ll make.