Mom was dressed up for work just like Dad. Mom had a cup of coffee before her while Dad had his buried behind the newspaper. I came to the table, said...'good morning' to both of them and went ahead scrapping my bacons and scrambled eggs. Neither bothered glancing at the other. Later on Mom would tell me about the bout of yelling they'd hard that morning while I was still dozing.I was about done with breakfast when our doorbell rang. Dad's newspaper dropped instantly from his face and I could. I love you she said. I love you too. We held that position for a while, just embracing each other in the pitch black darkness of that closet. I moved my hand down the small of her toned back and began rubbing her ass through the little skirt she was wearing and she didnt seem to notice. I had no idea what I was doing and neither did she. It just felt right. You are poking me she whispered. I said what are you talking about knowing full well that she was talking about the raging hard on poking. There seemed to be a somewhat different chemistry existing between the two of them. During the rest of the week Megan was Joans constant companion at work, accompanying her on client showings, assessing new properties and compiling information for client home searches. They related well to each other and Megan seemed to possess the traits needed for a successful agent. However, Joan continued to feel some unique unspoken underlying bond with Megan she had not experienced before. On Friday. I stare at your reflection in the mirror as your eyes close tight and your mouth opens slightly. You tense up, moan and start to shake hard. I feel your tunnel tighten up and coat my cock in your hot, sticky, sweet juices. I slow my thrust down to let you ride out your orgasm. You start to come down from your bliss and I bend over and whisper into your ear. Your eyes go wide, you bite your bottom lip and shake you head. I pull out and you move your hand down to rub your hot, wet, puffy lips. I.
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