More efficient marketing!" he grinned ruefully. "Modern world, eh?"Later, he explained that poverty was fine but what do you do when the motor's 'bugg...red' on the bus and you can't keep it running with spare parts and baling wire? Home schooling for 5 kids is fine when the day's sunny and they can sit outside or run down the bush tracks."Ever tried to get kids to do their lessons in a 40 seater on a cold wet day? Try doing laundry, or wake up in the morning and find the stream's burst it's. The big tits, the ass, the hips, even the smile on her pretty face. She was like a fucking clone, just younger, and made my balls ache.”Wow... you look just like Mom,” I blurted out.”You think so?” She asked as she looked down at her body, “ because Mom is really pretty.””Oh, yeah... you look just like her.””Thanks, little man... little big man I mean... you never called me pretty before.””You are smoking hot sis, not just pretty,” I told her.”So then you think Mom is smoking hot,” she teased,. He took her in the small room where Vicky was in one bed and already asleep, and he lay Beatrice down in the other one, and she was asleep before her head hit the pillow.James watched them both for a few minutes longer, and then he went back outside. First he took a look at Jocko who seemed all done in. He had to laugh at that, and he patted Jocko on the flanks before he went outside. It was pitch black out and it was more than just chilly.James felt a sudden chill and then he felt a slight. I quickly relaxed and released my grip on Sara’s head, though I could feel my cock still throbbing and pumping my cum inside Sara. Sara never let my head out of her mouth, but did slide up my cock a bit, taking the cum into her mouth after the first bit was shot straight down her throat. As my head started to clear I realized Sara had my balls in her hands, massaging them as her other hand slowly coaxed up and down my shaft to get every last drop of cum in her mouth. I wondered if Sara was.