The more I thought of being a dad, the more I liked the idea. My mind flashed back to my youth with my own dad. I know I made him and my Mom happy and...gave them pleasure and pride. I would be proud of my child or children.I asked Mildred, "Are you sure you want to have a baby at your age? I thought it was dangerous for a woman to have a baby later in life?"Mildred was now gently moving back and forth, keeping my male member interested in what she was doing, but answered, "I spoke with Martha. The smile of relief that broke out on his face was almost comical.“Really?” he asked.“Not at all,” I confirmed.“Seriously, if it ever bugs you just tell me and I’ll have a shower. I won’t be offended,” Porky concluded.In the lounge, we got down to business. Porky told me that if I paid for the gardening service, the maid, and half of the groceries, then that would be suitable. After adding up the amounts in my mind it was ridiculously low, but he insisted that he was happy with that. This goes back to the studies time. Our computer teacher was a newly married lady around 24 years of age, 5′ 7″, extremely fair, with excellent figure. I was always waiting for a computer, so that I can have a glimpse of her and fantasize about her in night.She generally used to wear saree or salwar kurta. She was extremely beautiful and in saree she just appeared to be real beauty as one can see her nice slim waist and her big boobs in her tight matching blouse. I always used to stare her. As he finished talking, he rolled us over, placing me on top and in the driving position. Taking my cue, I sat up and straddled him. I rocked my hips back and forth in the swift irregular rhythm that I find best for coming, my entire being focused on getting off. Zeus's hips matched and mirrored mine, his hands spread on my breasts, fingers on my nipples, following in the same rhythm to encourage my enjoyment. I started losing control in a way I had never done before, riding him with all my.