He smilingly said I’m being forced to as I have never got a chance to lose and we both laughed.I told him that someday he would meet his dream queen...and lose it to her. He just smiled; later sometime during our talks I told him that I am undergoing a divorce process. Robin was shocked to hear that and he said how long it’s been and I told him that it’s been almost an year now since we are separated but the divorce has been applied 3 months back.Robin asked me a question is it not difficult for. “It’s a little early for her to be up and about.”I heard some more stomping around coming from upstairs as I headed into my bedroom. Now, my bedroom was under the other bedroom upstairs where my kids stayed when they were here, but Hannah’s room was right above my bathroom. The stomping continued for another few seconds and stopped and I heard her thump on the bed. The walls must be kind of thin because I can always hear what’s going on upstairs which made me wonder how many times they have. I knew this would be where I'll be sleeping for a long time. I wanted to argue with her, but I had school and work to deal with tomorrow and needed sleep.I didn't get to sleep real early. I just lay there awake. All I could think about was Julie being pregnant. Why does my life always have to be so messy? I got up and sent Julie an email asking if she was ok. I know Mel would kill me if she knew, but I didn't care. She'd have to live with it. Julie was in a tough spot as well. She was carrying. My hands were reaching behind her to enjoy her naked and fat rump, pulling her harder against my fucking face and tongue. Lola was loud cussing all vulgarity, making me more apt to fuck her blunt, rough and raw.I continued sucking her cooze, the sweet taste, the velvety texture, the addicting aroma, the sizzling whiff; as fresh as it could be, making me go berserk and licking vehemently. I could feel my face all smeared with her overflowing juice. I felt a strong pull of her hand on my arm and.