”“I, I haven’t been with anyone since your father died. I was weak. OK?” Turning to her daughter, she continued, “You were asking a lot of q...uestions and I thought a demonstration would be better than a lecture. Then things got out of hand”“That’s OK Trina, I know exactly where you’re coming from. I allowed one of our conversation to go too far, and you saw the results. Looking back, it may not have been the wisest thing I’ve done, but it sure felt good at the time. Candy got out of bed and. "That so?" she said, when she got her breath. "Well John, that's my man, he ain't been any use in bed for a coon's age, more'n a year. He had a black fever and then, well, he was finished I guess. Can't get it up a'tall, poor fellow." Pity," I said, spreading her legs with my knee. "Damn shame."She put her hands behind my neck and pulled my face to hers, my mouth to hers, and my rigid pole slipped into her effortlessly."Umm," she said quietly, "That feels good." She sucked in her breath and. ’ ‘Do you even know what you want?’ She had to think about that for a minute. ‘Not really. For so long I didn’t dare dream of anything that my thinking in those terms is kind of rusty.’ ‘I know what you want.’ She smiled a little. ‘You do? What do you think I want?’ ‘I think you want your son back. I think you want to spend the rest of your life with him.’ ‘That’s crazy. I mean…’ she lifted her glass to distract him. It shook the tiniest bit. ‘I would like us to be on good terms again, but I. He moaned loudly. Samantha bit her lip and let out a deep moan when he was completely inside her. She wrapped her arms around Trent's neck and slowly began grinding against him. They both moaned in pleasure. Trent put his hands on either side of Samantha's hips and pushed her back and forth. He tilted his head back and groaned. She dug her nails into his shoulders and moved faster. She pressed her fingers against her clit and stroked it in a fast motion. "Come for me, baby," Trent asked as he.