I hear a click and I look up to see her snap a brunettes few photos of me sucking her cock.Your fuck doll!Dragging my fingers up over my tummy, I sensuously squeezed my breasts, pinching my aching nipples through the soft covering of my robe.I don’t want to wait in the rain any longer, plus we can dry out and change.Or if you don't.He could tell he was hitting just the right spot inside her and she was getting close very quickly too.A break, yes.There were even some droplets caught suspended in the air.Feeling naughty, I wife leaned forward and sucked one mother out the air into my mouth, getting a quick taste of sweet cream.I loved stopping time.It took me a few minutes to recover from the ecstasy, just sitting on the ground and panting.The elevator plinged and the doors swung open.Through her teen years she went a bit wild and got Grandma a bit of a reputation.She Fingering had just cum, and I couldn't have found it any more of a turn on.I trailed off while my dick throbbed. She, being the wife good wife she was, understood completely why I needed to go and supported me a hundered percent, but the truth was there in her eyes. She knew I didn't want to do this and she also knew how I truly felt about my life. She wanted our family as much as I, but she also understood that to make brunettes a pleasant life for the others meant sacrifice on my part. However, my struggle was her struggle and it bothered her that there was nothing Fingering she could do to fix it, to make it right, because it was inherent in the life we lived. After all, we were just Grandma a couple of kids ourselves, being the youngest in our family by far and yet, we had all the responsibility of keeping it afloat.I told my girls that Melanie and Audrey were having emotional problems being pregnant and having been away from me for so long. Thankfully, they could relate to those feelings so they bought into the lie. Next, I called my boss and told him that a family emergency came up and since I wasn't sure when I'd have it worked out that I was also tending my resignation. I guess I had impressed my boss all this time, because he told me that I was the hardest worker he'd ever seen. He gave me his best and while he couldn't afford to promise me my job back should I return, he did say that if the guy he replaced me with didn't measure up, the job would be mother mine. I thanked him profusely and was pleased there was a silver lining to this otherwise dismal situation. With a series of long goodbyes, I was loaded up and was watching my home disappear in the rearview.I wasn't desperate to get there right away, but I was desperate to stay in motels even less so I drove through the night. It was around five in the morning on Monday when I called Karen's to let them know I was near.