Is that bullshit?’ ‘I love our girls. But I wanted a son.’ ‘Sean-‘ ‘Sean isn’t our son, Goddamn it! He is Ben’s son! What the fuck do ...ou think that little screaming fit of his was all about! He calls you Mommy, he calls me Jason. What the hell do you think that means, Dani?’ ‘I don’t know!’ Dani yelled, finally losing her temper. ‘You can’t deal with him, fine. You can be the one to explain to a two-year-old why he has to live in a cardboard box in the middle of the street!’ She snatched her. Smelling her increased arousal, Chico poked at Michelle with his nose, but she hastily pushed him away, her focus and attention fully captured by her leather clad neighbour. Julie had not yet acknowledged Michelle’s arrival, as she was engrossed in a Skype conversation she was having on her tablet, which was propped up on its stand, with a familiar looking book that was open beside it. ‘My DIARY??!!’ Michelle silently screamed inside her head, as her heart leapt into her throat at the. ” She told him. “Have him touch me all over; kiss me all over; tongue my pussy and then fuck me.” She added as she increased the strokes of her hand. She could see the pain and agony on his face. “I would like to ride him too; bounce up and down on his cock before asking him to doggie me.” His groan this time became more like a strangled cry. “You wouldn’t mind would you?” She asked him, looking him in the eyes again. ”You wouldn’t mind if I tied you to a table and then left you awhile while he. "Do you think I'm fat?" she asked softly."Nope" I replied without hesitation, "big - yes, beautiful - certainly, voluptuous for sure, but fat, noooooo." Flatterer" she giggled, lifting her juicy tits up and squeezing them together before letting them fall with a soft slap onto her breast as I took a long drink and admired her full figure in the soft light."Sometimes" I admitted candidly, offering her glass up which she accepted gratefully, sitting down beside me on the bed. "But you have a.