How was she going to sneak the cake pans, the serving plate, and the lid out without Greatma seeing? From the kitchen, you could see right into the li...ing room, and all you saw was Greatma’s chair. Walking through the door, Danielle knew she’d figure it out. ‘Hi Greatma!’ ‘Well there’s Danielle. How are you?’ Greatma was in her chair, just as Danielle suspected. ‘I’m good. Me and mom are cooking and baking up a storm. I needed to steal a couple.. Um, cookie sheets from ya.’ Danielle applauded. Just stay. Just for one day," she said as her hands reached down and stroked my cock. * I left her place when it was nearly 5 in the morning. She had begged me to stay with her again, but I had enough fun for now as it is. We fucked all day, and only left the bed when we were hungry or needed to use the restroom. We also talked. Talked about life and when I got tired of talking, I fucked her hard until we both collapsed on the bed with exhaustion. Haylie. That was her name. Well, it. I stepped forward to penetrate Maple. Miss Yamaha rubbed massage oil on my erection since she knew Maple was often not lubricated. I didn't like her usual sad expression resulting from the loss of her son but I also didn't want to hurt her. I thrust slowly but deep as Yuko licked my ears, caressed my sensitive nipples and massaged my balls from behind. I squeezed the big firm breast to get more milk into Cherry's mouth until she released her suction. Then Maple fed the other milk jug back to. And she held my face between her hands and put her forehead against mine and whispered, "Dan, I love you. You made me feel so good. You made me a woman. An' since YOU made me, you get to keep me." And she ended her little soliloquy with a kiss.I wrapped her up in my arms and held her. My right hand slid down her back, tracing the gentle curve, then the swell of her butt. I cupped that cheek in my hand and squeezed gently, pushing her down against the raging erection I had for her. Her pubic.