“Ah, is it insulted?” I asked her. She gave me the finger. Connie stood up. She was wearing the hoodie zipped down so the bottom curves of her tit... were near visible. She wore a pair of pink jeans. She was going right for the fly.“Nice ass.” I grinned.“Nice legs.” She countered me.“You, too, Andrea.” Marin fingered the girl’s hair. Andrea blushed and lifted her foot to take off her sock.“You got a foot thing?” Zoë teased.“Uh? What?” Andrea flared even darker red and yanked her sock back up to. ‘Life at home had been difficult at best, after my condition became obvious it became a living hell. Fay made a bit of room for me in her small condo and I have been spending most of each day there. She was the only member of the family with me when the baby was born.’ ‘Had I known I would have been there,’ I said. Three sets of female eyes looked at me in astonishment. I wanted Mom to understand so I gave her the baby to hold. She knew what was going to happen and was reluctant to hold my. He went and let her in. She stared at the huge hard cock poking out of his briefs and smiled. "You certainly are hung mister." Paul smiled and told her "Yes, and I can make it fuck for hours. You are in for a good time my dear." He then sat on the sofa and pulled the girl down on his lap with her back to him and her legs on the outside of his legs. He pulled her skirt up and rubbed her legs then the outside of her pussy. He then pushed a hand down inside her panties and rubbed her pussy. She. As usual, he tried another blonde joke."Hey, I've got a joke for you. This guy takes his blonde girlfriend to a football game at their high school. As the game starts, he says, 'Watch the guy wearing number 22. I expect him to be our best man next year.' Her eyes light up and she gets all excited. 'Oh, Honey! That's such a clever way to propose. I accept!'"Just as Christine always did to his blonde jokes, she rolled her eyes. But also, as she usually did, she couldn't help but grin a little,.