" Oh, just what did she say?"I tell him the whole conversation, bringing a laugh and a tight hug. Then I add, "And you'll never guess what she wants f...r her birthday."He doesn't even try to guess and I tell him about the vibrator. He smiles at that and I add, "We're going to have to watch her. I think she's, shall I say, becoming friends with Tom."Erik smiled. "I seem to remember her mother becoming friends with someone at about that age. Seriously, she's got a good head on her shoulders. I. She came over and kissed me and fondled my cock. She whispered in a cute French accent I took to be genuine, “You don’t have to cum, but please fuck me until I do.”She sat on one of the high bar stools at the kitchen counter, and I followed her request to the letter. I gently fucked her as she moved up the thermometer towards a climax. I used my thumb on her clit, and that seemed to drive her wild. A minute later, she exploded into my arms with not only a climax, but a billion kisses and praise. The job description means being part chef,part janitor, part nurse, part maid, part professional shopper, and a bigpart teacher, but honestly I was grateful to finally have something to dothat wasn't depressing me. I did still send out the occasional jobapplication, but it was more out of formality than anything else.Even then, there was some down time. One year olds tend to nap a lot. Ibecame invested in my late sister's things. It wasn't just the clothesthat Jamie hadn't thrown out, though. The pressure forcing his cum directly into her fertile eighteen-year-old womb.Jennifer, feeling Dwight shooting his jism inside her, came. Her breathing ragged, her face still stuffed with Amrit’s cock she squeaked and wriggled as she rode out her orgasm, her asshole clenching and releasing around John’s cock, adding to the sensation of the pixie and taking him over the edge. He thrust forward hard and sent jet after jet of his creamy spunk deep into her bowels, his throbbing cock stretching.