But you’ll get an extra story tomorrow.-Yes dad. Love you…And with a hug and a kiss, the boy was through the door.Ntolo looked at her tutor, eyes ...parkling:-What a lovely c***d! You must be good parents, both of you.-Thank you. There’s nothing more important in life than being a parent. Now, would you like to continue our tutoring session, or are you getting tired?-I’m good for a while yet. Thank you for taking the time with me. I don’t know how I can ever repay you…But this smile was. "I've got some choice Columbian, sweetheart." I was wondering when you'd offer any," said Olga ungraciously. She leapt out of her seat and scampered into the kitchen. She was a thin woman, although not exactly malnourished. She bowed her head over the kitchen table and used the crisp fifty dollar bill that was rolled up like a straw to hoover up a line. The almost worthless US currency was typical of Oscar's ironic sense of humour.Karen noticed the tell-tale signs of recent motherhood on Olga's. " Her eyes lit up, but her face was set in stone."Speak up, boy," she said, "I can't hear you." He shook the dizziness from his mind, swallowing the bile at the pit of his throat."Please take me, Miss," he repeated, louder. She chuckled. Then she lifted a foot and planted it in his crotch."What is there to take, honey?" she asked, grinding his genitals with the sole of her heeled sandal. He closed his eyes, feeling the leather maul his soft, spongy flesh."I can serve, Miss," he offered. "I. He pushed inside me."Ohhh you're so big! Mmmmmhh! Yessss..." I seethed in pain and pleasure.He shoved deeper into my pussy, make my hips buck in a climax. Damn, he hadn't even really been fucking me and I'd already came. He started humping me."You want another gift?" He said, grabbing my hips and rubbing my clit.I didn't have time to answer him, as he slammed onto me and filled me with his hot cum. He pulled out but kept rubbing my clit. I came again and again. He untied my hands and looked at.