Young Lisa stood nearby, watching them. Her own eyes were misty as she looked at the brother she had never known. She saw a light of joy in his eyes t...at matched that in her mother's, and her heart swelled with happiness and pride. Billy looked like her mother. His hair was lighter, but he had the same wide-spaced brown eyes, the strong chin, and full lips. He was a handsome young boy, Lisa thought. She did not resemble her mother to anywhere near the degree that Billy did. Lisa had blonde. She reached house after I called her.She was the most caring girl I have ever known. She stood about five-feet-four inches tall, had gorgeous boobs, looked like a heroine with her cute smile.She was perfect, she was wearing a tight blue dress which hugged to her perfect breasts and I could not draw my eyes away from such an amazing vision. Sweety told “Hey! Stop staring at me, birthday boy,” she jumped on me and wished my birthday by kissing me. I gave her tight little body pressure and felt. Her excitement is encouraging, not to mention making me more horny. As I slow down again, I glance at her beautiful, flushed face and feel a rush of emotion. My eyes prickle, I need a distraction. I grab her calves and pull her legs far apart, sliding my hands down until I am pushing on her lower thighs. Using her legs for leverage, I straighten my back and stroke her juicy cunt. I stroke harder and feel the sweat sliding down my nose. It’s not enough, I need to be closer to this woman, so I. I certainly planned to make a point of my effective custody, but for now, withdrawing enough money and separating funds so as to have enough for my kids was enough for me. It was bad enough that we were essentially homeless now. The last thing that I needed was to have to deal with a major shortfall of funds.“So, Daddy, can we go see a movie today? I know that you’re scrimping, so that’s why Curtis and I thought of a matinee. Since we’ve already eaten and won’t ask for popcorn or soda, it.