No, the children were lost to me too.The man had money. I could envision the possibility that she would be trying to hunt me down when she found out t...hat I hadn’t signed the divorce papers. I’d made up my mind about that; no contact that was the ticket. I would just disappear from the radar. I’d have my disability and my freedom for whatever the hell those would be worth.My dad was the only one I could envision making any time for. I’d eventually need to let him know that I was okay, well,. I could feel the stubble on his cheeks, the hardness of his jaw. I kissed him like he was the last man on earth, if I could convey my desire through kisses. I think he got the message. He kissed me back, and his hands moved all over my body. I lost my shirt and he lost his belt before he carried me into my room. He playfully threw me on my bed and dragged my pants and panties off of me. He shucked his pants and shirt and pounced on me. “I need to build the bed frame tomorrow.” He was grinning. I began to move with Bob, meeting his thrusts, grinding myself on his cock."Ohhh Bob, I'm going to come again...oh fuck...that's it baby fuck me harder." Mmmm Brenda do you like this cock inside you?" OH GOD YES" I screamed, "please don't stop please." That's it baby....your pussy is so hot and wet! I can't believe how tight it is!" he growled at me.Bob quickened his pace and began to lower himself on me again. He whispered in labored breath, "I want to fill you up with my seed. Is it okay?". Charlotte let the warm lips kiss her, inviting his hand to cup her face, replacing his arms with her own pushing herself closer to him while kissing effortlessly in the pouring rain. His warm lips suddenly replaced with cold rain as he went back to kissing her neck, his hands back to her wet shirt as he picks up her holding her tightly, her legs wrapping around his strong torso with her tiny hands holding on to him. He then sat them both down, never breaking the kiss, his hands never leaving.