We owe you that; yes, we do. Two, you gotta cut my wife some slack. She’s consumed with guilt over what she did to you, what we did to you; and she ...s mortally afraid that in your anger that you might try to use the baby as a weapon to get even with us. Truth is, I worry a little about that too. Can you understand where I’m coming from, Jimmy? I really need you to,” he said.I had to admit he was being very persuasive. Everything he said was right on. Of course I wasn’t sure about his opinion of. They each gave him a dazzling smile as I helped them into the car. He looked at me with an unreadable look.“Are you guys going to a banquet or awards ceremony or something?” he asked, confused.“Date night,” I said with a wink. “We’re going to the Captain’s Table for dinner. You still have the same number for when we’re done?”“Yeah, same number” he said faintly. “Maaaaan, if THIS is your date night, let me be your driver for your Prom. I can’t WAIT to see that party!”I laughed and thanked him,. I love it." she then slapped her face with my dick. "fuck I love this." once again Nadine surprised me by her actions. we made eye contact again...."I want to be your bitch so you can do whatever you want to me." I was beginning to understand. she was giving herself to me. "don't you want me to be your bitch." I just nodded. "the only thing I ask is that you don't come in my mouth....everything else is yours for the taking." I nodded again. "fuck....I love your dick." she took just the head on. I slowly massaged her firm, strong back, able to resist the temptation of feeling her up.Finally, she stood up to find a wash cloth, giving me a clear view of her dark but thin pubic hair, with the careful consistency of a teenager’s. So young and so lovely. Her breasts were too small to be affected yet by gravity, sort of pre-perky. I hope she's legal!Give me your hand. Where's the bedroom? I'll walk in front of you. I want you to tell me if my ass is too small. I think it is.I pulled.