It wasn't asports bike, it was more like a Harley, but then again what does asissy like me know about motorcycles right? Wayne grabbed my purse andst...wed it away. He then handed me a black and pink helmet, it waspretty but I knew it probably belonged to his now ex wife, but I didn'tcare. "This better not mess up my hair you know!" I joked with him. Iput the helmet on and Wayne tightened it for me. Looking down at me,he told me I looked great, and that my tits looked great tonight. Hegot on. I don’t need an answer now, take your time and let me know when you’ve made up your mind. Just remember that it’ll be better than sitting around here for a year.”I nodded. “I’ll think about it.”“Good. Well, I need to be off. I’ll call you during the week. See how you’re bearing up.”I wasn’t completely on my own for the next couple of weeks. Emily made a point of visiting once or twice a week and at the weekend too. Again I felt guilty. She ought to have been making the most of her new life as a. Her hips were a blur, and it took everything I had to keepmy mouth sucking at her pussy. When she came I could taste a change inher juice. It was thinner and more of it. I selfishly licked every dropof it up.I started to feel her relax. Her hips stopped jerking up and down and Isettled in to lick her clean and maybe start all over again. I had onlylicked her for a minute when she groaned and pulled me up. I quit lickingand scooted back up over her. Her eyes were closed and she had a. Some how they didnt have the right bonding for she was still young, and her mother wasn`t much help either. so she figured he just needed the right amount of attention, and so his mind made up those dreams , Troy looked at her: Mom he said some of my dreams are pretty freaking wer id , she told him she understood. Then she asked him if he would like to act out some of his dreams: I wont tell your father either ; we have a few days think about it she kissed his fore head .as she walked away..