Why did you stay for so long once you saw that I was naked? What were you doing up there?”“You said it yourself, I was grabbing laundry.” She qu...ickly grabbed her plate, and the others and headed into the kitchen to wash up.”So you weren’t trying to show me your ass by bending over, waiting for me to get back to my room and catch you like that?” i said accusingly as i walked up behind her as she fumbled around in the sink. “And what about all of the other times that you have flashed me over the. Obsession. Call it what you will. She was my drug, and like every addict, when you can’t get your fix, your fix becomes your world. I knew from the start she would not be faithful. She told me as much on our first date. “If you want me,” she said, “this is how it has to be.” And I wanted her. But still, nights like these made me mad, vengeful and driven by jealous lust. I drank bourbon on ice as I sat waiting for her, watching the clock, muttering to myself and imagining what might have been. As we approached age 9, I began to notice that Berts penis seemed to be growing rather faster than the rest of his body. At 9, it was easily four times its 6 year old size, while he wasnt even twice as tall as he had been. It was now nearly the size of a raw hot dog, although not nearly so long maybe 3 ½, to 4 inches. We still bathed together, and I realized I could get it stiff quickly just by touching it. Bert didnt mind it so much anymore, either. At night, we still slept together, and. Her daughter fucking herself so passionately, so wildly. Josees face, so beautiful, was now contorted into a grimace of mindless ecstasy. As she rammed the fake cock in and out of her cunt with energetic thrusts. Pam, still plunging her finger into her soaking wet cunt, did not need the scream of intense ecstasy that ripped from Josees mouth to tell her of the power of her daughters orgasm. She could see the tightening of Josees pink asshole and the flexing of those pink cuntlips as tremors.