My ... God!” Dan exclaimed his skin tingling and the hairs on the back of his neck standing up to the unbelievable coincidence.“What is it, Sir?�...“The woman you just mentioned, Abby Kendall, she is my son’s girlfriend. She’s the one who needs the liver transplant?”“Yes, that certainly is an unusual coincidence! I’ll call the hospital and tell the doctor that Brad is a confirmed donor. But I guess you’ll be able to tell him quicker than I can bye Mr. Hayward and good luck to Brad and Abby.”“Thank. So I reached over and slid my hand over her tight fuzzy sweater and rubbed her nipples. Her hand went into a firm grip on my cock as her hips started to buck up out of the seat as I knew that between her fingers deep and her sensitive nipples being played with by my hand and whatever fantasy she was playing out behind her closed eyes, she had an intense orgasm right there in the front passenger seat going 70mph down the dark highway. Her hair was strewn across her face as she came down from. The feeling of familiarity not bugging me, her cunt grasping my cock, her words simple, she would never slay with words, but they meant something, she was not a rock, could respond to love, had the desire to please, not just be a doormat, she could predict my needs, like fucking Radar, a little better looking, at least she had all her fingers unlike that little freak. The fire burning, cuddling, I know, but she was my little waif, I was running with the whole save her soul deal, still would. Jennifer eventually stopped sobbing and Michele bought her some tissues and went into the kitchen to make them a fresh cup of tea. Jennifer wiped her face and pulled out her cosmetics case. Like daughter; like mother, Jennifer had her mother's dress sense and style. She fixed her mascara and eyeliner and applied a coat of plum-red lipstick; she brushed her hair and sprayed fresh perfume on her neck.David padded down the stairs and came into the lounge; his older sister sat on couch and his mom.
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