She was a few years older then us and seemed reserved and dressed like it too dressing more to her strict fathers wishes then her younger sister. When... we were sitting in the room my friend decided that she wanted some food and so decided to go to the shop and grab us some munch to watch a film, I offered to go with her but she declined and told me to keep her sister company, so I politely stayed to speak to her sister. Once my friend had left I sat awkwardly trying to think of a conversation to. " Yes dear." Mom again."When can I go home?" Lana, Shana, Jana is asking that of the doctor every time they see him."I closed my eyes and my Angel was back when I opened them. "I love you." I love you too," she said."Some head of the clan?" I laughed a little.It was Pap's voice that I heard. "Damn fine head if'n youra askin' me. Nota one of us hurt." Who was it, Pap?" Clem and Bob. They're both dead." Who shot them?" Harry." How is he doing?" He'll live. How are you?" I'm looking at an Angel.. Right there.”“Yeah ... anyhow, one night I came in my room without turning on the lights. The curtains were open to let the breeze in, and I went over to close them. I noticed that the lights were on in your room. You had the windows open and curtains partly open too.” Loren was blushing even more furiously. The light began to dawn in my head.“Anyhow- I saw movement and there you were. I should have closed the curtains, but I just watched. You got undressed ... I couldn’t stop looking. You were. "The words now out there, Layla sat up and silently undid the Mom's shorts.Clara assisted like a good, horny woman, lifting up her ass so the soccer coach could quickly pull of the fabric barrier that was preventing the pure bliss Clara now desperately craved.Layla, her smile still wide, pulled off her prey's shorts and panties off with tiger-like speed. But Layla was a seductress and instead of going to the older woman's trimmed pussy, as Clara assumed would happen, she moved back up and again.