I moved off her as my cum stopped and looked at the mess I had made!Lindsay opened her legs and wriggled her ass about, enjoying the feeling of my cum...on her skin. I was turned on watching my cum dribble down her ass, over her pussy and onto the bed sheets. Lindsay was a mess, but what a sexy mess.‘I think I need another shower now!’ Lindsay said.She got up and went into the bathroom and into the shower. I followed her but did not get in the shower. ‘Thanks Lindsay that was another of my. She kissed him on the cheek.“Thank you,” she said.There was visible relief in his eyes and his body relaxed.“You deserved it,” he said.Both of them knew they weren’t talking about letting her sleep. She suddenly felt a draft of cool air on her buttocks and realized that, in reaching up to hug him the shirt had lifted even with, or maybe even above those white firm globes. She dropped her arms and whirled to look at Kit, whose mouth was hanging open.He had seen.She flushed bright red, but then. That girl is some serious shit – and so is Andy." I know," Elizabeth said, tears rolling down her cheeks. "Andy is going to be fine. I'm not worried about him." You need to worry about him," Paul cut in. "He's wearing the same shoes as that girl. I know you said that he's got some gang leader looking out for him but this might be too big for even him to let go. Damn it, Elizabeth. What were you thinking?" I thought I had all the answers!" she raged. "OK? I thought I could do like I always do:. If I had to worry about them one more day I would die standing by the door, waiting for them to come home, more stressed out than on those previously too long mornings. I wasn’t prepared to greet the two happy girls who came tumbling in through the door and I stared at them, mouth probably wide open. I blinked and stared, stared and blinked, and saw my daughters fall to the floor, laughing at their poor soon gray-haired father. I was lost for words. What could have possibly created that change.