Ouch. I pulled back, chagrined. Mercifully, she giggled a little. ‘Put me on your lap’ she suggested, ‘that’ll probably help.’ She was right... I picked her up more firmly than I’d dared before and swung her around on to my lap. This was much better height, and our lips locked more confidently now. My tongue began to discover the excitement of her lips, she tasted faintly of rum and of coconut, she tasted sweet. I broke the kiss after a few moments, pulling her in closer, and began to kiss her. "Have I just missed a visit from Franky" he wondered.He was brewing tea when she came down, he looked at her and asked. "Your eyes are red, been crying?" No" she cried defensively, "I got soap in my eyes." Bit late to be taking a shower." A statement not a question, his voice had an edge to it, an edge he didn't want."I had a rough night, slept in, er, I haven't been up long. Er, why are you home?" she replied."I was chucking up, came home sick." he said as he checked around the room, looking. . you know I don’t know what you’re saying right?” I held Larissa’s big round belly firmly in my hands. Larissa flipped her jet black hair aside and looked back at me. She could barely breathe. Eventually she panted, “I was talking to myself... please keep going Peter, I need this so badly!” Then she planted her angel-like face back into a pillow. I gave her belly a good rub as I fucked her. She had definitely been serious about putting lotion all over, her body was softer than silk. I ran my. And I will be happy to see you that way, for old times’ sake. Please get up and don’t waste time.”When I hesitated, mom pulled away the sheet on me and said, “I have made it easier for you. Now, will you?”I was left with no choice. Stark naked, I got up. Mom drew the side table in front of me, on which she had kept the cake. She handed over the knife to me and sat beside me.The moment I moved the knife near the cake, mom came close, put her hand on my shoulder, and held my hand in which I was.