She started to grind up against my hand, and then she started shaking a bit, and just sat there moaning for awhile. How was that?, I asked her. No ans...er. I stood up and saw that she had passed out. I guess I really know how to make a preteen girl feel good. I slipped her shorts back over her panties, positioned her comfortably in her bed, and covered her up with her blanket. I closed her door as I walked out, and went back into my room. I shut my door behind me and retrieved Kikis underwear. She was beyond guilt by now. The damage was already done. She'd already fucked her eldest son. So what difference did it make if she did it again or if she got it on with yet another son? She was through fighting her overpowering need. Besides, if there was anybody to blame for the way things had turned out, it was her jerk of a husband, Carl.Even if their marriage hadn't been the greatest in other ways, Carl had given her twenty years of good steady sex and then suddenly cut her off with. More

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