There was no doubt she was mine; the question was how to finish the play.It was after supper when I finally had a brief moment of alone time with Lill...y. Surprising me, it was she who went on the offensive. "As soon as the dance gets underway, I will be going to the wine cellar."Before I could respond, she was gone and I had to adjust my growing cock in my pants. From opposite ends, we watched our parents dance to their wedding song and then throughout the mother-son and father-daughter dances,. *Do you love me?* (Me just asking out of badness really.) *Eh? What do you mean?* (This line of attack has obviously thrown him.) *I said: do you love me?* *Christ. Is this about that girl?* *Im asking you a question Gavin. Do you still love me?* *I told you what happened Rach. We were both pissed out our faces.* He got up from the bed. Talking to me like I was a child. *She flirted with me and I flirted back. Nothing more.* *Gavin. I dont want to know about some fucking party two weeks ago.. " Like you'd object."Sheila slid the disc into the DVD player, and skipped ahead to one of her favorite scenes. Some guy, Doug Devone apparently, once they showed his face, was fucking a well-stacked lady on a bed in what looked like a candle-lit bedroom. Soft music played in the background and the camera was slowly drifting to the right. It looked very nice. Very high-quality.Charlotte's mom was hotter than hell, I had to admit. She looked very much like her daughter too. I couldn't believe. I kissed occasionally and our breath rose a little bit, I caressed her hairs and whispered in her ear that she has turned beautiful over these years and she laughed then I started to caress her ass cheeks with both hands and started to press it and she laughed and laughed all the time bit got me wild.I hurried started kissing her right cheek and her earlobes and continued pressing with all the liberty, just pressing wildly and shaking it without any affection just pure lust. I thought she knew.