The waist band of her jeans was digginginto her wrist so she slowly withdrew her hand, instinctively smelt herfingers, then leisurely unbuttoned her f...ys. She lifted herself up and pushedher jeans down past her bum until they where hitched around her knees. With hergroin free from the restriction of trousers, she moved her hand down to herpubic area. Her hand slipped under her white cotton pants, searching for hernow wet womanhood.Adam waslost in a world of Sofia's feet. His eyes were closed,. I don't think anyone whohasn't been through the process can understand how profoundly it affectsyou. You're still you but you're not the same person you were, and notjust physically. Seeing John all the time, taking care of his daughterslike they were my own, made it so easy to fall for him. I tried toresist what I was feeling, but I couldn't." So when you got together, not all the cops you worked with wereimpressed, eh Johnny?" This was in the early days, not long after ReStorr became. It was exciting and I kinda wanted to keep it up. And to my amazement, Mary Ann was going along with it."Oh, OK. Then think about it and tell me what I should try next, OK?" Yes Honey. I will. I'll talk to you soon."I realized that it was could be quite a challenge to set up a situation that allowed the boys to hear Mary Ann getting herself off. The more I thought about it ... the more I imagined her diddling herself, naked in bed, with our sons right down the hall, the more I wanted to do. We are all going up to the suite. The slut who has the most clothes off by the time they get to the door of the suite wins the event.” ———————————— Three minutes after the men had left the limo, the doorman held the car door open and three rather disheveled ladies with shoes already in their hands jogged into the lobby. Amy dove though the closing doors of the center elevator and saw Cindy hopping on one foot after stepping on a burr that fell off one of the potted plants. Jamie’s face was just.