They never invite me back. What can I do to make them want me as much?”Faith figured that Terry didn’t want Jack to get instruction about candy an...d flowers. “Well, Jack, girls can enjoy sex as much as boys do’ them just take longer to get ready. Why don’t you try to get me ready? Let’s start with a kiss.”Jack’s kiss was really good for a guy who had trouble pleasing girls. Then, Terry was no more interested in practicing amateur kisses than he was in buying flowers.“You do that very well,. We had a nice long talk when we went shopping.”“Oh, what did you two talk about?”“Things a mom and daughter don’t normally talk about. It’s more like talking to a girlfriend or a big sister when I talk to Mom. I can tell her anything. I think she will answer any question I ask her too. She’s very cool you know.”“I know. Mom has always been easy to talk to.”“She talked me into buying the sexy undies. Mom said you’d like them.”“You told me she did. Why?”“Mom told me sexy undies drive a man crazy.. He suckled on her breasts for a minute before letting her breast go free and kissing her, letting her taste the milk on his tongue, all the while his cock was growing more rigid and hard in her cunt."I'm going to breed you like a wolf in heat, Lysa. Your body and Love are mine now. You know its the truth. I am your new lord. MY heirs will inherit the vale, not that sick shit of a boy you call sweet Robyn. I'm going to sire my offspring on your womb and like the good fish whore you are, your. I kept trying to bring up the subject of sex, but she kept changing the subject. Jack drove back in, joined us for a few minutes, then they went home. By the next morning, I had my plan set in my head. Jill and I loaded the pickup with a big load for Carla, and I told Jack to get back as soon as he could. When he returned, we loaded again. This time, it was a big load going to my daughter’s house, almost two hours away. I told Jack I’d take Jill home, when we had finished packing for the day.A.