You know how to be a friend. That's all you have to do. Be a friend to her. She's smart. You're smart. Tim loves you both and you love both of them." ...But I don't know what to do." It's not like they come with a manual," Tina said. "You instinctively knew how to love Tim, didn't you?" Well, yeah..." And Vicki was there when you got married, and you didn't have a problem, did you?" She was a blast..." So why would you think things would change now?" I dunno. I'm ... I'm a MOM!" You're a friend. She quickly hooked her thumbs in the waistband of his boxers and slid them down. He eagerly helped get them off, his excitement causing a bit of difficulty. She gently rolled him over on his back because she wanted more access to his body. He’s going to remember this night for the rest of his life, she thought when she saw the look in his eyes. He was smiling. Not a little grin, but a broad, boyish smile that made her want him to take her right then. Not yet. With the way he makes me feel, he. "Look here young man, just because you are growing up, you are STILL under my roof. Do you understand me?" I looked into her eyes, seeing the same unusual blue-green color there I had known for years and the color I had seen under the mask worn by the slut in the red dress.I said, "Yes Ma'am." She put a smile back on her face and said, "Let's have some breakfast now and have a nice morning. Okay buster?" I hugged her and said, "I'm sorry Mom, I just had things on my mind." She gave me a. I want you sweetheart.” I replied. As he guided me to his still very hard cock, I held my breath. I grabbed his cock and gently rubbed it against my wet and willing slit. I felt him penetrate my warm cave. I could feel his hips thrusting against me. My knees spread to either side of him. I began sliding myself up and down his hard cock. He felt so damn good. He was so warm and the smell of our mixed juices was intoxicating. As we both grunted and moaned, I could feel myself losing control. His.