But I did not bargain for all this psycho stuff. The wish to protect her daughters swayed me, she should be able to take care of herself. Now I find t...at her husband might need protection too. From her. The poor sucker must be desperate. And I haven't even met the girls."I cannot take sides, yet I still want to help. All of them, dammit. Got any sage advice for me, my friend, before I flip my mind? Should I carry on or break it off, leave them all to their fate? Perhaps I should just give Child. My passion grows in time with my thrusts, and your sounds, almost forced out of your mouth with every thrust. Our bodies slap together my balls against your pussy lips, you groin against your stomach. Without warning my dick hardens and swells before I slam into you one last time. My cum shoots deep inside you, as I shudder on top of you. Another spurt, and I rest my head against your back breathing deeply. Another, as my body shudders, and another. I fall into the chair beside the table, and. And then divine madness took hold of Gus, and despite there being a thirty year difference in their ages and the girl being the daughter of his employer, he softly began kneading her back; while both of them watched the stallion's huge organ pumping in and out of the now squealing mare. And when Casey gave a little moan when the horses swollen penis flopped out of the mare and a second later was driven back in, he lowered his hand to just above her ass. And kneaded again, and softly rubbed and. Who could that be, though? Did men still do that for ladies if they had the cash to spend on them? Monica sure hoped so, because she didn’t have as many life skills as she used to have. She didn’t know as much as she used to know, but she knew enough to know that fact itself.There was another problem, too. She was pregnant and confident that the baby was her own father’s. At long last, she had defeated her biological clock and proven fertile after all. Who would want a single mom who was.