" his fingers trailed over her chin. As slowly as his words he fingers moved south. "What of... the rest... of... you?" His fingers stopped at her col...larbone."What of the rest of me? What do you want?" Amanda asked in a hoarse whisper. He was very still. Finally he answered."I want to touch you." Was Anthony's hoarse whisper.No, she didn't want to think on this for long. For if she did she'd never have the courage... "Then touch me."After the barest of moments he made up his mind. His fingers. Back when daddy was aroun' she used to cover herself up in a robe. But now that she's gone and found love in a bottle, I get to see a lot more of that ass I want to fuck so much. Yeah, I know there's no quicker way to Hell than by wanting to fuck my own momma. But I can't let it be.But it's all that drinkin' she does that gets me all worked up. Walking around in the mornings with nothing on but a shirt and panties. Half the time, momma sits in front of the tee-vee and watches her soaps and. Then she wiped herself in front and up her ass crack before tossing the towel on the bathroom floor. She then stood in front of her dresser – fully naked - chatting with her reflections as she ran her hands up and down her lovely body. Finally, I was able to see every part of her. Her breasts were full and firm and more delicious than I could have imagined. As she turned to grab a t-shirt, I got a great look at her ass. Firm and tanned with beautiful tan lines. She slipped into her cropped. His knees practically rubbed the steeringwheel now and his head was firmly planted in the roof of the car. He hadto lean the seat back just to take the pressure off his neck. He onceagain cursed the extra padding he'd found yesterday. You'd think a fullerass would make a seat more comfortable but the narrow seats were digginginto his hips. For the first time since he bought it Kevin hated his car.He hated a lot right now.Kevin sped out of the parking lot and towards his office. For the.