I couldn’t afford an abortion and had no choice but to have my son. I had plans for college but those dreams were quickly crushed replaced by a rea...ity of working end jobs and living on welfare just to support my son. There was a time I could have had anyone but after having Jimmy I was considered damaged goods. I never fucking wanted this life. I never fucking wanted to be a mother. I have paid for that mistake all these years raising him and he was now finishing high school eager to start. I asked her what was the matter u look upset, tomorrow I have to pay someone 1000rs I have only 500 rs with me I am thinking how to make more 500 rs , this was the good chance I daringly asked her if she lets me enjoy her for 1 or 2 hours up would pay her 500 rs ,firstly she scolded me and screamed at me that r we poor people sell their body for money ,as she was sex starved for many months she showed some positive signs on her face then I lifted her on my both hands laid her on bed and said I. ” To my surprise, that was all the encouragement my David must have needed because he scooted forward and began to lick the head with his tongue. He seemed to be testing the taste and feel and then let Mark’s cock slip between his lips. I was so turned on now that I realized I would finally get my fantasy to come true. I wanted to watch up close, so I moved over next to David as Mary stayed on the other side watching as well. At first, David just slowly slid his lips up and down the shaft and I. Wesley had been almost too tired to appreciate the beauty of the islands and the villages that hung from cliffs that the ship passed.He’d changed trains in Paris and Geneva, not understanding a word that was spoken around him and little of what was on the limited signage. He’d nearly missed his connection in Paris, but the porter on the second train spoke passable English and pointed Wesley to the correct train in Geneva. He changed again in Milan and was thankful that his years of Latin helped.