Day and Mrs. Matiano, treated the either as their own daughter.“Yes mam, I'm sorry, it won't happen again.”“I should hope not, and Autumn was up...bright and early this morning looking like her old self, she decided to walk to school instead of catching the bus...she said something about the sunrise on its last day...wait no the day is the last sunrise...wait every last sunrise day um....”“Ok thanks mom I'll see her at school”Mrs. Day was jarred away by the fleeing African-Domincan from her porch. “So guys, you’re not drinking very much.” Her face was awfully close. Like if he turned his head her way he might find he was making out with her.“Well I don’t drink a lot,” he explained. He’d had a Coors Lite with the meal already.“Muslims don’t drink,” said Mo. He’d said so at the restaurant and again here.“Some Muslims do,” argued Mia, “and I’m not saying drink a lot. Just have a lager like everyone else.”“Okay I guess so, thanks.” Paul went with the flow, as usual. It wasn’t worth arguing. You arch your back driving your pussy harder into my face. Slowly I start to fuck your pussy with my tongue driving it as deep as I can into your pussy, I can feel you cum all over my face, as you continue to grind your hips fucking my face. Slowly I work my tongue into your asshole as deep as a can, your pussy leaking cum all over me as I tongue fuck your asshole. Keeping my mouth on your asshole I move you off of me on all fours, and continue to run my tongue in and out of your ass. . "Oh I know I went a little over the top but she, oops sorry - he, wasgetting on my nerves with all that constant whining. Anyway, if it wasn'tfor him then I would still have Tim wouldn't I!" she said a littlepetulantly."Look, let's forget that. What are we going to do now" Gregory (Liz) said."Well I'm going to arrange for a baby sitter for the girls by getting aneighbour in to look after them. I'll explain that these are my nieces andthat I'm looking after them for while and can't get the time.