The soft cotton of her shorts rode up the back of her perfectly proportioned thighs and provided a quick shot of two round cheeks as the material bunc...ed up into her anal crack."I don't know ma ... you're pretty hot ... especially for an old widow lady," I said as she moved towards me and the couch. "He'd be one lucky guy," I added, a teasing smile on my lips."Old ... ha, ha ... as if," she answered as she plopped herself down on the couch next to me and handed me the remote. Then she reached. Maybe it was just instinct. I didn't know. "You like sucking on your new bottle don't you Princess?" he asked. I smiled and continued sucking. "I figured you should learn sooner rather than later that those bottles I've been giving you weren't exactly all formula. I, and my buddies, have been providing each bottle with a little bit of extra protein. You've been guzzling down cum for the last two weeks. It was the best way to get you acquainted with the taste. Also, I've been cumming on your. "You beast, teasing me like that. Wait until I get you alone later!" Why fifteen, Hamish?" Oh, it's a pretty safe bet that out of that many, one will do well enough in life to pay for us to have a very comfortable old age in the South of France! And if that doesn't work out, my gorgeous Jen's daughters should be beautiful enough to command a really good price from an Arab Sheikh!"We all laughed. Here was Hamish, only a month after meeting Jen for the first time, talking about them growing old. Rather short. Hell, I was better looking, and I’d had my nose broken three times. I didn’t wait for any introductions. Jude didn’t seem interested in making them anyway. By the time I crossed the room, there were already four other wives surrounding him and clinging to his every word like the Messiah had come back to Earth.Just before I reached him, I heard Jude giggle and say, “Maybe later, we’ll see how it goes.”I stood tall, making sure he saw all of my 6 feet, 2 inches, and 275 pounds. I.