Arnold at the diner. He said some man had you crying while you were there. You told him you were fine, but he wanted us to know.’ I am fine. I met a... old friend from school and he had a lot of things to tell me. He knew why Tommy, and his family, had to leave town in such a hurry.’ Mom gasped. ‘I am not allowed to tell you anything right now, maybe later.’ I turned and headed for my bedroom. The next week I was quiet. I did not care to talk much to anyone. Of course my mind was occupied with. His hands came up to caress her ass as he squeezed she moaned into his mouth he pushed her off and took off his clothes as she did the same. And she stood before him in her naked beauty. Her pussy lios bald as a babys but her nice tits gravity defying. And he couldnt take it anymore he threw her on the bed and mauled her tits.sucking and caressing her moans nonstop. Finally he stopped and she let out a little whimper of loss. As he lined himself up she spoke. wait… what is it baby? I-I-Im a. “That’s nice. I like it when someone watches.” She paused, looking down at her hand. “I like your cock, it’s a nice shape. My parents’ll be going out later so we can play some more. What about in the pool?” asked Rebecca in the same voice she might have used to ask in the supermarket for a kilo of sausages.Mike looked around the room, feeling an internal tingle as a dribble of cum made its way to the top of his cock. He noticed again the sort of altar or shrine that Rebecca had against the. It happed right after my 28th birthday. Mike had the kids at his mom's house for the weekend; I was babysitting the house while the construction guys put on the rear addition, Mark and Stephie's new rooms. I didn't worry about the guys, because Henry owned the company doing the work. He was there every day, and basically dared any of his guys to make a move on me. Instead, he made the move himself.The kids were ten and Mike and I were a sedately married couple, eleven years into our marriage..