I jumped up and said ‘Please do’ as I started helping her put their food trays around the table. ‘You sure?’ she asked. ‘Positive, I like li...tle kids. I’m ready for grandkids, but my children aren’t, so I just enjoy other folk’s kids.’ We introduced ourselves. She was Jana and her little ones were John (6), Janelle (2.5) and Julie (6 months). Here a wonderful thing happened, John, the 6 year old shared some of his breakfast. Projectile vomit. Real honest to god instant diet plan. That chicken. ”“Ruby, Ruby, please love, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry,” I said, my hands running over her face. Her eyes were wild, not quite seeing me. “Please fuck me.”“I will, Ruby, I will, but you’re okay,” I tried. “It’s okay, Tattoo has us now. He’ll take care of us. Protect us.”A mental tremor cut through the alien’s mind before he could stop me from feeling it. A nightmarish monster, rising out the west, claiming and consuming all with his endless entities. Dagoth. Then the image pulled back from my mind. Suck it, all the way down, that’s it, that’s my girl.” I had her do this while I played with her hair and fondled her tits. When I got close to climaxing, Spankie swallowing my pre-cum, I stopped her and helped her up, lifting her by her big tits. “Fuck me” I instructed, and Spankie had to negotiate her pussy onto my cock without the use of her hands, straddling me and rubbing her big knockers into my face as she maneuvered herself onto me and into her. I let her fuck me and gave her 5 minutes. "Four, only four, Ted, and you/re the fourth." "How many women have you been with, nosey one, and have you a book with the data of each one you have bedded, written down?" "Yes," the smiling Ted, told his mother, "You may read my journal if you wish, and you are Wilma in the stories." Then he told his mother he did not want anyone to read her name and sex story with him, if he should lose the book, or it was stolen. "Mom, one of my English Lit associate professors, wanted me to allow her to.