I’m not a burden to you and Dad, so I’d appreciate it if you’d stop trying to run my life,” replied Laura.“I just want you to be happy, Swee...theart. I don’t think you have been since the day Jack left. If he had loved you even a little bit, he never would have abandoned you like he did. He probably had a girlfriend.”“No! Jack would never cheat! He’s not that way,” was Laura’s immediate response.Laura’s quick and vehement response surprised her mother. Her daughter still defended the man who had. Finally, I could take no more of it, and I put my hands around his shoulders and pulled him down to my lips, kissing him deeply as my legs encircled him, drawing him into me fully. I felt a most wondrous churning wave of pleasure originate inside me, as he encouraged me to quicken our pace, and as he tensed and shot his essence into my womb it felt as if the heavens opened up and poured forth pure waves of pleasure on us both. Our cries grew loud in intensity, as we invoked the lord’s name over. He was wearing a pair of shorts which showed a nice bulge in front. I gave him a little stool so that he could stand on and get to the boxes.As he got up on the stool to get the boxes he was at the right height for his cock to be in my face. So he started to hand me boxes one at a time. I made it like I couldn't get the box so I could look at his cock in his shorts. As I grabbed the first box I made sure that I brushed my hand against his crotch. I looked up at him and all I saw was a big. Then it happened.He felt a hand on his ass. The hand then squeezed. Mark just stared straight ahead, and couldn't see the person groping him. The hand moved very slowly across the denim fabric until discovering flesh. It then paused, as if not comprehending. The hand then continued across the bare skin and under the remaining fabric. It lingered for a few moments and softly caressed the exposed flesh, as if excited by the unexpected discovery. The hand increased its movement as it rubbed, hard,.