Emma feels the pressure building, his column throbbing like an erratic heartbeat. His body tenses beneath her and finally, it arrives. His creamy warm...release fills her mouth, his legs shuddering through each powerful spurt. Emma swallows all that he can give, milking every last drop. She keeps sucking until he's softer, sensitive and utterly spent in her mouth. When she's certain that no more will be coaxed out, she releases Adam and makes her way up his body again. His skin is even warmer now. In fact their child must be about twelve or thirteen years of age by now."Mother was a cold and uncaring bitch who had as little to do with me as possible," was a statement she made over and over many times. You could almost hear the pain she felt at her alienation from her mother.Her mother was a very aloof, career woman who worked for a large (never specified) advertising agency. Her mother was raised in a cold and unaffectionate environment by well to do parents who had a marriage contract. Beta: mom ab hum bhig he chuke hai to naha lete hai mom ka aitraz jari tha aur mera kaam , fir maine mom ko sabun lagaya pahle shoulder fir boobs aur pet fir taango se uper chadte huwe chut per kafi sara sabun lagaya bahot naram ahsas ho raha tha fir mom ne mujhe bhi sabun lagaya pure body per air tane huwe lund par mom: (lund ko sabun lagate huwe) ye bhi bahot shararati ho gaya hai … phir maine mom ko baho ne liya aur pyar chipke karne laga massst sabun ke wajah se naram soft ahsas ho raha tha. . ! Annette looked down."Go on, darling. I'm intrigued." Well, um, you didn't have to walk that close." Close?" Yes, Mu-um! The path to start with was quite rough with all the tractor ruts but instead of walking in one of them, like he did, you walked in the middle where all the stones and hoof-marks are."Deborah felt her cheeks redden."So?" she murmured."And I saw you take his hand." You're an observant little minx, aren't you?"Annette grinned. "And all that talk about smug conmen. I haven't.