Wenn Fremde wissen wollten, was mit Marianne nicht Stimmt, antwortet unser Dad immer nur: die läuft nicht auf allen Zylindern oder die hat halt eine ...egrenzte CPU. Was unsere Mum allerdings sehr hasste, diese antwortete lieber etwas sachlicher mit: Marianne hat eine Lernbehinderung. Als dann Marianne 16 und ich 14 war, hatte unser Dad wohl genug ist einfach abgehauen und hat Mum mit uns ganz alleine gelassen. Weil Mum und Dad nie geheiratet hatten, gab es auch keine lange Scheidung und um den. She lay down too, curled up with her back to me. I laid a hand on her hip and she stirred. “Uh-uh,” I said. “I just like your skin.” I pulled her over to rest her ass against my side and yawned, “We both need a nap.” We were asleep in minutes. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ We were curled up spoon-fashion when I woke up. Her warm little ass was snuggled against me and my hand was curled around her tit. I stroked it with my fingers, but the nipple stayed. "And just in case you've forgotten, you selfish little bitch, this is Randi's apartment, not yours." Randi couldn't believe Frank had returned to bother her again. Ever since he'd given her that antique mirror last Christmas, he'd been showing up at her apartment at some of the weirdest and most unpredictable times. Even worse, the damn little geek typically had only one thing on his filthy little mind. "Just how many times must I continue repeating myself?" she asked him with growing. "I am VERY happy, indeed."As Tomas heard this, he felt his cock stiffening behind his zipper, and he recalled, and with clarity, the hotel room in Kenya where he and Mara had first met up with Omar. They had all three been understandably nervous, while excited and eager at the same time. Now, nearly eight months later, and as Mara drew closer to the time of delivery, he and Omar, both, were thrilled with how everything had developed. Of course, though both men were excited, Omar was the father.