But when I did remember, I asked myself one thing all the time. How are my daughters doing?" I told Stella and Patricia. "I have never forgotten you a...d I have loved you and always will." Since you're their birth mother, will want them to leave us and move in with you?" by the tone of Betty Stone's voice I knew she was very worried about losing her daughter."Mrs. Stone, Mrs. Watson. I want you say something and I want you to believe it comes straight from my heart," I said to them both. "I'm. She smiled and said, ‘You’re a terrible rider. Is this how you ride when my sister sits behind?’ I said, ‘No, my mind is on something else.’ She giggled and told to take her home safely. I told her not to worry.I was staring at her very badly. She took bath and came outside wearing a red top with white leggings and wet hair. I was out of my mind. My dick got hard like cement. There was still water near her thighs and calves on her leggings. Her red top was sticking to her body due to. .I was writhing around on the bed as he pumped that lovely big cock in and out of me like a well oiled piston...I could feel him getting even faster and he pressed me down harder so that he could ram himself even deeper into me as I felt his cock begin to throb and jerk and felt him pumping his cum deep into me...I was seeing stars as this happened...it had been ages since I had been fucked like this and he was still laying on me and kissing me around the face and neck as he lay there till all. .entertain us!” Diana said, then left the room, stood next to me in the tiny hallway. I took a pill and washed it down with beer. Irina and Ania began kissing. I kissed Diana on the forehead and gave her a beer. She smiled and sat down on her knees. Then I put my arm around Lidia´s wide hip. Ania squatted. Began to kiss the hard nipples. Irina leaned back, somehow she managed to find support on the inner edge of the tub. Lidia rubbed her behind against the side of my leg. Irina´s forehead.