Her daughter probably attracted a lot better than Jean could by herself. She was a very plain looking woman. Dark unkemp hair that was usually flying ...bout her neck framed a thin face. Her nose was prominent but her dark eyebrows often drew you away from her nose.She was tiny with hardly any bust and fat buns... Not wide but a fat ass. She was wearing a skirt that was six or eight inches too short. Mimi's skirt was also much too short. When she sat I was sure I could catch a peek at her crotch.. Meiersdottir responded immediately, reaching out to touch both hands to the mother's. "Akeelakhing?" she said questioningly."Yes, that was the name you used," the alien female said. "I have changed, as you see, I have begun my work of bringing new children. So I can no longer be Akeelakhing." The name, as they both knew, meant merely young mother. "But neither may I be Gagugakhing, though I am oldest here. You may call me now Kalogakhing, that is first mother, because I am first here."Igwanda. You looked up at him with a big smile on your cum-covered face. And he said, tell me what a dirty whore you are. You proudly said, I’m a dirty whore! And he laughed again and said, well, good, because I’ve got one more thing for you and started spraying his piss all over your face and on your shirt, soaking your tits, laughing. You had never had that done to you before, so youweren’t sure if you liked it or not. You started to get up, as the piss was spraying you like an out-of-control water. And started pumping. Her whole body was moving as i plunged in deeper and deeper. Her eyes were closed as she moaned in rhythm with my pistoning…i was cumming and i could feel the whole build up…She was also trembling..but I was in no mood for being accommodative..i exploded in her with a grunt.My semen would be flooding her insides and she could feel me slowing down and a smile was coming on her face as the pain of her frayed pussy lips and inside was slowly getting my healing semen.. I.