She slid against him, pressing against him, welcoming him inside. He slowly slid inside, enjoying the feel of her silken softness. He murmured into he...r neck. ‘My beloved.’ As badly as he wanted her he kept his movements slow, soft, and deep. He wanted to make love to her for as long as he could, enjoying her pussy, the wetness of her flesh, and the press of her breasts against his chest and he slid in and out. Each movement fanned the fire of want in his belly and he loved every minute,. All the kids were sexually active to some degree. The kids used to have guests over to screw around, but recently that had stopped. Those same teenagers were getting very moody and complaining about being horny but not finding what they desired or felt they needed from the one person they wanted. Sexual activities with anyone else wasn’t doing it for them.If I hadn’t learned how to catch Molly’s sub-second facial responses and nods, I would have missed it.I purposely didn’t know all the. ", said Susan, "Mr Jackson was out. I know, I saw him leave and the only other person in the house was your son."Mom just looked Susan straight in the eye and said nothing. Susan stared back. You could almost hear her mind ticking over! The possibilities suddenly dawned on her."If it wasn't Peter and it can't have been Mr Jackson then it could only have been your... ", Susan broke off in mid sentence. "Your son!", she continued, "my god it was your son wasn't it!?".Mom just remained quiet."You. I missed you."But Vicky just burst into tears and then bolted for the stairs and rushed up them.I kissed Heather and then said, "I missed you too my sweet. You feel so good in my arms. Kiss me. Kiss me to show me how much you missed me." And she did, and I believed her.Heather drew back and then said, "Go to her Sam. Go to Vicky. She's been in so much pain Sam. You'll never know. Go to her now." I will my love. And Heather, thank you for taking care of her while I was gone. You're really.