“I knew Mrs. Carroll was put out by Charlotte’s intervention, calling Buddy's name. While we sat at the table, I used my phone to reschedule Char...otte’s flight for tonight. By now, she has picked up all her gear and is on the way to the airport. I intentionally scheduled her from here to Detroit, then San Francisco, finally ending up back in Dallas tomorrow night around midnight. That depends on her hustling herself from one airport to the next. It’s Mrs. Carroll’s (Number One, to us) method. Yeah ... half-sisters, all of them. Not a boy in sight. Serves the prick right for forgetting that I exist. I get that he couldn't make it work with Mama. She can be a handful, especially to a white guy not used to Navaho culture and the dominant role of women in it, but he could still have shown up at my Little League games now and then. That wouldn't have killed him, would it?" Melissa pouted now."Would it help your mood if I told you how adorable that pout is?" I asked her, guessing how she. I'll be the first to admit I wouldn't have a girlfriend like Donna without the money I'm making. I'm 35 and she's 29. She's small, around 5'2 with big natural boobs (32E), long dark hair and a nice round ass. She's stunning looking and we truly love each other. She's been out of work for the last year but likes spending my money. I like her spending it too as she loves lingerie :-)After all these years, I've seen a lot of people come and go as they make 1 mistake too many. Thankfully I hadn't. For you…”I was dumbfounded by her words, though the confusion did not keep me from feeling the way I throbbed along her cheek as she moved to nuzzle the head of my cock. A trail of preseed was already forming across her smooth skin. I shuddered and tried to compose myself.“Me? Wh...why…”“Shhh…. Laaaater,” she whispered, the air from her lungs tickling the base of my shaft as she gave my balls a warm kiss. “I don’t want to be interrupted again… You’re so delicious. I don’t blame that Eevee.