Full of tow-headed children who refuse to listen to her but make her smile nonetheless. And a kind master who shows her more respect than she deserves... She thinks she might in fact have drowned in this purple sea, and died and gone to heaven.“Anna, are you sleeping?” Mary’s curious whisper full of sweetness.“She’s not sleeping,” John insists, and she can practically hear his eyes roll in his head.“How do you know? She looks rather peaceful.” She feels Mary’s small hand pet tenderly over her. ”She pulled a robe on, picked up Amy, and we headed to the living room. When Kate saw Other Tom sitting there, she handed him the baby and he gave my daughter cuddles. Unlike when he had originally shown up thinking he was me, Amy didn’t cry now that she’d gotten used to “Uncle Other Tom”. Then Kate and I headed to my bedroom.She dropped her robe, sank to her knees, unzipped me, and then began to lick and suck my turgid member. She was still getting used to pleasuring a man, her previous life. Our bodies worked like a well-tuned machine. Maggie was so fucking tight she felt like a virgin. We fucked hard for several minutes, with both of us coming together. I was just about to rub my cum coated cock along her asshole to complete the tri-fuck-ta when we heard a voice calling out from the back door, "Maggie, donde estas?" (Where are you?)We quickly parted ways, hurriedly dressing like maniacs and managed to be standing at a respectable distance from each other when the older lady. Then my fingers hooked into the strings on either side of her hips and pulled down the red triangle of cloth that covered her otherwise bare pussy. I smiled with lust as I saw the dew of moisture on her pussy lips! She looked so sexy and aroused.Reaching down, she took the reading glasses off of my face and tossed them onto the dressing table. Then she grabbed the sides of my head and pulled me face first into the split at the top of her thighs. “Eat me Santa! Make me cum over and over.