Her mother was less convinced but eventually gave in to her daughter’s pester power. I think that Donna was secretly happy that she didn’t need to...be around me to keep her little girl happy.My own daughter questioned me about Lisa Marie’s mother’s motives but I brushed them away. I really didn’t know Donna well enough to comment, all I was sure about was that she was doing the best she possibly could for her little girl.The Manor Bar wasn’t quite as secret as before. Membership almost tripled,. I poppped in a nasty as fuck ghetto fuck flick to set the mood, watching this white chick getting her brains fucked out by three well hung black thugsters. My ebony lovers were busy stroking their black dicks in a teasing manner at me, as my basically non existant skirt allowed them to watch as I had slipped a finger inside my fully gaping pussy. My husband suggested that I go slip into something more comfortable. Johann stood up dropped his shorts and asked "why, we can all help make her. Cum in mommy baby, cum in mommy."As I pumped my sperm into her I had a weird thought. What if she wasn't protected and I got her pregnant and then married her daughter and got her pregnant right away. Wife and mother-in-law carrying my babies at the same time. How far out would that be?When I was drained I started to pull out, but Mrs. Backman clutched me and held me in place as she worked at catching her breath. Finally, when I was a soft as a cooked noodle, her arms and legs fell away. I got. As soon as I opened the note I read what Amanda had written. “So when will you tell me what you did during your summer?” I looked at the note for a while trying to figure out exactly what I wanted to say. Finally after some debating I found what I wanted to say. I simply wrote: “It was fun. It’s nothing like here. It’s hard to describe. If you get the chance to ever go I can suggest some places that were phenomenal.” Being happy with what I wrote, I folded the paper and waited until class ended.