He looked sad. Deirdre looked at me. I looked at her. We both had the feeling: Andrew had reached his limit. He sank into an overstuffed chair. He did...n’t look at us, he looked at the floor. He didn’t talk. We had to have this out with him. He needed us to take the lead. Deirdre said, “Well Andrew, are we to assume that you just don’t want to do this anymore?” Andrew looked up. He saw us staring at him. He looked like he might cry. We’ve never seen our love so down. It was heartbreaking. He. " Bobby continuedhis run to the bathroom as Rachael followed picking up the boy's clothesand dropping them in the hamper in his room."You spoil that boy," Maria scolded as Rachael returned to the family.She noticed that Maria had taken Bobby's place on Geoff's lap."I know, but I love him so much. He is a great kid," Rachael said."Both of my kids are great," Maria said. "Both of...our...kids." Sitting there holding him: being a Dad. It was just great," Geoff said."It made all the work the last. I smiled and asked, “Would you like to try again? “ I leaned down and kissed her while reaching in to cup her breasts, I thought my first set of tits. I caressed them, I kissed them, I sucked on the nipples, it was like these tits belonged to me. I felt her body jerk she had had an orgasm just from the kisses and tit play.I slid my right hand down her smooth stomach and ran my fingers thru her bush and tweaked her clit. That along with the continuous play with her tits brought on another. Though the room was adjacent to my grandparent’s room I was allowed to lock the door while I slept. Coz since it was hot these days, I would only wear minimum clothes. That night I had worn a flimsy organza kind of top with no undergarments at all. I was lying awake fingering my cunt and pinching my nipples when I heard the knock on the window. I was sort of scared to open it, and so I pushed it open from a distance. And it was him, the worker guy who was standing outside. I went near the.