She remembered when he’d left her. High and dry, she was left with nothing but memories of the last eight years of her life. ‘How could he have do...ne this to me?’ she grumbled out loud. ‘He took everything we had and just left.’ Their divorce had been final for two years but still Marty felt the anger that came from Bob’s leaving. She told herself, ‘Kid, at least you’re young enough to start over.’ And, start over she did. She enrolled in college to get her bachelor’s degree and she worked her. 'I've got to finish college!' And that was just the final insult."Andrea was weeping softly now, as she spoke. "When you were born, I knew it was going to be OK," she said, "but I couldn't see how. They wouldn't even let me hold you; I had to sneak down to the nursery just to get a look at you through the glass. I wanted so bad just to hold you, to count your fingers and toes, to satisfy myself that you were going to OK, but looking through the glass was all I got." I was sure I had enough love. She coached me as I went, teaching to bite just a little, so very gently, and to suck and lick the nipples and aureolas. As I did, I noticed one of her hands was gently playing with her hairy pussy, and the other was toying with my wiener.Next she asked if I would like to check out her pussy, and of course I was ready for that. I scooted down so my face was right in front of her pussy, and she let me watch as she fingered herself, at first lightly fingering the hair, then running her fingers up. Her ex step father would take her mom riding or do it early in the morning. the new step dad did it for a long time and made her mom moan loud, something the last guy never did. Will call my cousin Amy for this purpose of this story. The next day I woke to bugs sounds and the heat of the NC sun. With the fields close by the house did not get much wind, and the yard did not have a shade tree until that afternoon. My aunt was washing clothes and listening to the radio. She ask me what i wanted.