For a second it stuck in Gloria’s belly, then it slid with ease through the hot creamy release. She wanted to see it happen. Porn sex “If I had or ever married your mother, I’d be your father, and we wouldn’t be able to do that anymore.”
“I’d let you—I’d want you to kiss me.”
Where did this girl come from, Evan wondered. It would have been wonderful to wake up with Deana staring into his eyes, pledging her love to him. Gloria mumbled, “Mm, all the way,” and watched more cold droplets land on her tits. He loved Deana the same way he always had like she was a part of him, and he would protect her and do anything to make her happy. Maybe he was mourning the loss of his mother. Shit, what he wouldn’t give to see his mother in a tiny bikini. The only question was whether or not Mrs. Not only hadn’t Evan confessed, he maintained that he didn’t want to have sex with Deana. Gloria tasted like bubblegum. Oh, how things had changed. In the woman’s apparel store, Gloria and Darlene took their time picking through the bathing suits.
