She would dope herself through a long series of self-destructive relationships with men who expected her to be hollow underneath.Summer was an alternate universe. Under the trickling spray of the shower, she was a dusky jewel shimmering like a dirty secret she was the last to hear.She came out of the house wearing the biggest shirt of Abel’s she could find. She’d cinched one of his belts around the waist and made it look as much like a dress as she could. It almost worked, but it only made him. Her face brightened."So how are you sweetie?" Jennifer asked."Fine. You know that I still love you," she said, surprising Jennifer with her candor."I know sweetheart," Jennifer said and touched her face with her hand.Shelly kissed her hand then looked into her face. Like a magnet her lips came to Jennifer's. The kiss was tender and loving until Shelly's hand came up and cupped Jennifer's breast. In an instant the kiss became more passionate, their tongues fighting for possession of the other's. Sometimes, still – well, I suppose that’s obvious!” He smiled as he touched the baby’s head. “Yes, it is. How…or maybe why is a better question. Why did it start?” She took a deep breath and then blew it out. “Well, there was this huge storm – you know how I hate storms. Henry stayed with me, late into the night. The power lines went down, and we talked; I think…Robert, I think I seduced him. It’s not his fault, you can’t blame Henry; this is all on me. It may have been something that had been. Presumably that meant Rachel saw this going on into the future?I saw Dani looking a little bit put down, watching. Her mother had sided with her rival, it had to feel like. I smiled at her, and she noticed. I extended a hand and she wriggled over. In a few moments my throbbing cock was buried once more in her pulsating pussy.“Your mother,” I murmured in her ear, on the far side from Rachel, “can be free now.”She thought about it for a few scintillating strokes. “Making up for lost time?” she.
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