. well... fuck you again."I hugged her to me and said, "Oh sweet Lena, thank you, I'm so glad it's something that you really really want, and that I d...idn't have to trick you or force you in any way in to having sex with me. Some people might have thought you were doing it just to keep in with the boss. But now I know that it really is something that comes a little more naturally to you like it does to me. But as much as I would love to screw you again, I'm wetting myself too you know, we'd. About six months ago she woke up one morning and realized that she no longer loved me and just didn’t want to be with me any longer. Since then, day by day she grew to like me less and less until it turned to almost downright hate. She could no longer live like that so the only answer was divorce. She was leaving me and this house and didn’t want any reminders of what was. She needed a clean break and wanted nothing from me except half of our meager savings and the equity in the house.I tried. “The feel of a tongue, a guy’s tongue or another woman’s tongue, is sensational. And best is when someone flicks a tongue on and over and then sucks on our clits. That is just heavenly.”I didn’t even know where the “clit” was so I asked. “Scott, mom said we had to get our showers now and come help but I promise I will show you where my clit is next time, and maybe I can get you to kiss it.I wasn’t sure about doing that but I thought that maybe it might be okay.After dinner that evening my mom. I held his testicles in my hand and felt his rod growing and getting harder against my stomach as I squeezed the soft flesh of his balls. I reach for his rod and I couldn't close my hand around it. It throbbed at the same rhythm of his heart, which pounded on my breasts, squeezed against his chest. He felt so big and wonderful that I just had to see it. I gently pulled away from the kiss and tried to look down to what I was holding in my hand. I turned so that his hand could remain scooping my.