The old white panty type. She had spotted a woman her age who didn’t seem indifferent to Marsha’s obvious signals. She looked shy but had been han...ing around the tables long after making her purchase, glancing at Marsha from time to time. These two were on a collision course. Finally, Moïra had taken her place at the cash register, and Marsha made her way to the object of her desire. The woman had curly grey hair, a nice face but also a great pair and her ass jiggled when she walked, which. Although it is about 30 feet from where she is, i am still in her scope.I can see her well enough with a view of admiration/perving of what a nice body she has. As time passes, a waiter comes over to my chair, and tells me that the woman in purple has bought me this, and he puts down a bottle of vodka and a shot glass, all the while explaining to me that her father owns the hotel! I feel the need to accept this gift, and as she looks over at me, i hold up a vodka filled glass to her, with a. Due to his immaturity nothing came out but he felt very nice after that. The next day during bath he requested himself for the same operation. Despite my conscience we started to do it.This became our routine and I used to do so daily. He also enjoyed it. Due to my poor nature I didn’t send him to school. All we had was done at home. He also had no friends and he used to rest at home.The time went by and he became a boy of 9 now. We were still busy in our secret operation. I tried many times. I had every reason to be excited. After all, it wasn't very often (if ever!) that I'd been given the chance to meet such an attractive woman like Colleen, and attempt to get her pregnant; but, such was the reason for my flight there.We were meeting at the hotel near the airport, and according to her, we'd spend a good deal of my brief three days there fucking, and fucking, and then, if that wasn't enough, fucking some more! In preparation of my visit there, I'd very deliberately refrained from.