"Kershaw." I only gave Dad a handshake.Reaching into my pocket I handed each of them a card from the transport company Genevieve... I mean, that we wo...ld soon own. "They have instructions to fly you anytime, to anywhere you want to go."Mom was ready to rush out immediately to pack but I convinced her to wait until the family reunion was over. I knew that if Mom left now every female would want to go, too. Telling the three of them the story of Genevieve's difficult pregnancy and delivery and. ”“Fuck what ever you guys want just let fuck your ass a little bit longer Sara.” “Amber since I have he we dick in my ass how about you ride his cute face.” Soon after that, Amber started to climb on my face and sat her B, E, A utiful pink pussy on my face. As soon as her pussy lips touch my lips, I went straight for her clit. “Shit John that felt so fucking good. Who in hell has been teaching you how to eat pussy like this.” Amber pussy was drowning my face while Sara was riding me as if. But it was to no avail because I no sooner felt her arms envelop me, than I too, was silently weeping. I had set out to comfort her, but instead she was now comforting me; comforting me even though I was responsible for the whole thing in the first place. I looked into her eyes. What a sight we must have been. Both of us in tears, yet each trying to console the other.I embraced her, my wife and the embryonic life form growing within. We kissed and I felt for her backside. It was an instinctive. The weight of the world seemed upon his shoulders but every day he had to hit the front door of his building with a smile on his face ready to motivate and provide leadership for his forty eight employees. It was 8:05 when he hit the parking lot and he noticed the lot was full. Everyone was there and working which was great. He knew that people liked working for him and the company, and that despite their cash flow problems that they believed in him and expected him to provide success for them.