You see them for a total of four days per month! When was the last time you hugged either of them?" Who are you to talk to me like that? I gave birth ...o them, I raised them, I protected them against their father." So why did you stop? Don't you forget that I did a little of the protecting too. I protected you as well because I thought the world of you. If I had known that you'd turn into a Maxine Maxwell..." Then you would have killed me?"She looked straight into his eyes. Her eyes were still. I was speechless! The blond took the towel from me and patted herself down in the front and sides before handing it back to me and asking, ‘Do you think you could get my backside for me hun?’ As I finished patting her back and ass dry, I draped the towel over her shoulders to help warm her. She thanked me with a big smile and friendly hug. Then she took the towel and wrapped her hair, leaving her just as naked as me. My cock was on full alert by now, and throbbing. And the brunette was just. Madam was admiring herself in the LED in front of us, at times she would raise her hair over her head and then on her shoulders to check how she’s looking on the LED.It was more of a fantasy come true…or a dream. Did not feel like real life.After all a tall lady with such sexy body…my sperms were pushing the veins to jump out.This went on…and then she bent forward ….and now I could feel the end of her womb. I could feel a tissue at the end which was getting pressed with my strokes…and that. Oh shit! Big Daddy bout to come!”Doug nutted hard inside Alia’s wet pussy. He got up and rinsed off then headed out to find his grandk**s and make breakfast. Alia slipped off to sleep.As Doug cooked the eggs, his phone beeped. It was Kyron Torbert, the house manager at the 1928 Hummingbird Lane home. He was letting Doug know that the dishwasher wasn’t working. Doug replied that he would stop by in a few to look at it. Kyron said there was no need to rush.Over the Hummingbird Lane location,.