Unfastening the screws was the easy part. Sliding it free of my Little Girl’s pussy was the delicate bit. Carefully I eased it out, and had to admit...to enjoying the mews and whimpers as the mucus covered wooden phallus emerged. When the carved head popped free she convulsed and groaned louder.Exquisite.“Did you orgasm you little minx,” I grinned at her, the words rhetorical.My phone app beeped again.“Heart rate rising …” I nodded to myself and placed the hand set back in my pocket. There were. So casual. I hoped she wouldn’t notice my hands shaking.Jay flashed her white teeth at me in a deliciously cheeky grin. Usual “hello”s were exchanged then suddenly she was in my hallway, and on me – no preamble, no pretence either of us wanted anything else. Barely getting the door closed behind her, she dropped her bag on the floor and her mouth was on mine while she was still shrugging her coat off.They say it’s like time stopping, but it’s more like time didn’t exist. We had both no time and. All the while I feel you wiggle and tease me with your little thing by lifting it up into me as I press down even more with random force and motion. My huge hardness is shoved in the crack of your gorgeous ass, your panties are bunched in your crack and the tip of my cock is rubbing against a very tight hole. My balls are heavy as they rub against your crack and your pussy. This continues on for a few more minutes until we both can’t take it anymore and it’s clear that we want a naughty baby. With a smile we both decided on nothing. The boys would love it. I hoped Nicky would as well.God Damn I loved my son, both of them. Jorden and Toby had a meal fit for a Princess organized when we got to the kitchen. Toby was the 'man', he had two bottles of wine ready for us to chose. I love simple meals and Jorden had followed my rule of thumb. A torn salad with cherry tomatoes topped with a light dressing to go with the steak and Toby, shit, he had the makings of a top chef. Chopped onions.