" Well then, the Ardlers are older than the Hollisters." Yes, perhaps. But the Hollisters are more patient. So. What do you suggest?" There are more E...ropeans than Aborigines. Even if you count every mixed-blood, it wouldn't come to 10% of the population. But there are lots of people who would support anything that seemed fair – and, most important, didn't take anything away. That's where the South West Noongar folks are right." I sipped my now-cold coffee."Sure. The various bands should own. " Rosie is a cunty old hag, and Marcus really is glad to go.* * * * *The dirt road out to the house is really hard on Marcus's little Prius, so he's been driving his mom's old red pickup truck since he moved out here. It rattles and bounces as he follows the road past a cotton field and down a hill toward the house. As he pulls up by the mail box, he winds the handle to roll down the window. Inside the box he finds a few bills, some junk mail, and a shiny gold envelope with his first name. Ruby—you mean you’d want to have another baby ... our’ baby?” I said flabbergasted.Putting her hand back on my now-softened dick, she said, “I’ve always wanted another child, but I wasn’t willing to start dating just anyone, baby. Would you please fuck me and fill me with everything you got?”“I just had my fourth ejaculation of the day Ruby—give me some time to recharge and I would love to fuck the living shit out of you, if that would be OK?”“How long do you need, loverboy?” she said putting. She sucked in her breath, closed her eyes for a moment and moaned low but loud. The sound of her moan sent shivers throughout his sturdy frame. He literally shook for a moment, a tremor coursing through him from head to toe. He moved his hand quickly back to his surging expanding restless cock, messaging it slowly, erotically as he let out a matching groan, expressly to delight her ears. By the look on her face it was accomplishing the desired effect, as her hand now moved to her breasts,.