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Sharon had her sister, Susan, laying on her back with Susan's head cradled in her sister's right arm. So, Im clearing out the garage, but its too damn hot out here.
Oh, no reason, Mom. In her rage she had grabbed hold of her phone and had actually crushed it in her grip, battery and all. Oh Monica, you feel so good, youre so tight and wet, I dont know how long I can last like this inside you before I cum but I have to try.
Her hand finally left his chest before she descended the stairs and Luke moved to follow. I liked to think of her as more of my mother figure than my actual real mom.