Alex hoped that the process of throwing money at private schools, prep schools, home tuition and nursemaids would absolve him of the onerous weight of...responsibility. There was much about being a father that he didn't relish at all. He didn't enjoy changing his daughter's nappies. His conversation with the baby had hardly progressed beyond the monosyllabic. Night-time was sometime barely tolerable when little Iris chose the least appropriate time to bawl her head off to demand breast-feeding,. Then I have yet another side. Her name is Alexis. Of all my sides I love her the most. I’m not sure exactly when she was born, but you might say she became prominent shortly after eight grade. She represents my lust and promiscuity. Many times I would find her whispering in my ear, fantasies I never knew I had in the lewdest and erotic ways possible. In my dreams, she occupied my bed. In my mind, she molded my sexuality; my fetishes. Even now I would venture to say she is dominant. On. The rear door opened and a set ofinternal stairs deployed as the propellers kept turning. We ran overand climbed the stairs into the cabin. An attendant retracted thestairs and as soon as the door locked shut, the pilot gunned thethrottle and we were off down the runway. I barely had time to bucklemy seat belt before we were airborne. The plane had been on the groundfor less than three minutes.We landed at Dom Mueang airport an hour later. Alex had taken a singleseat and spent the entire flight. .YESSS...I moaned with pleasure."Goood...no more birth controls or pills and no condoms, will make you pop black babies every year...heheheh...and you gotta tell your rich hubby that he's paying for all of them hahaha...!!" he said."AHHH...AHHH...AAAHHHHH...YESSS...I ...WANTT...YOUR BABIESSSS...I WANT...REAL BABIES...FROM...REAL MAN...OHHHH JEROME...FUCK ME HARDER YES YES YES...IM CUMMMINGGGG HONEYYYY..." with this I came real hard and so did he to my fertile womb.After that he took his pants.
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