‘Sugar, you ask for the one thing I can not give you. I just do not know any way I can help you, you will have to ask someone else.’ She looked at...me for a long, long time. ‘David I have thought about this for a very long time, I know who I want to be the father of our baby. He is as close as I can get to having the man I love with all my heart be the father.’ ‘What?’ ‘Yes, I want your brother Daniel to father our baby.’ ‘God, Dori, I couldn’t live with you screwing him. And besides that he. He was only wearing a pair of lace yellow boyshort panties. The boi looked just as expected.Jed preferred dark-skinned skinny boiz. His sissy had recently moved away. But he admired the plump booty the youngster was sporting and the puffy little boi-titties. He liked Dajilo’s long black hair and soft features. Jed was impressed that the faggot thought to put on lip gloss. “Sexy,” the married man opined. “Kiss my ring!” He held out his left hand so the bitch could smooch his 7-millimeter. “Why my tits?” I stroked myself faster with one hand while with the other, I pulled my shorts down to my knees, letting her see my balls hanging, heavy with cum, just waiting for her. “Because, you’ve got the hottest tits I can think of. Look at this, Grandma,” I said. “I’m looking.” She opened the door all the way and stepped into the room. “I’d love to see your tits, Grandma. Would you take off your blouse for me?” She seemed. I'd slept through breakfast, and lunch was only about an hour away. Nature called, so I took care of that business while sitting. It just didn't seem right to be looking between two large, bra-covered breasts while standing to pee. I know I would get used to it, but right now it felt weird.When I came back into my room, I noticed a fresh bra lying there. I called the nurse, and she said it was OK for me to do it myself but to be careful. So I reached around back and managed to undo the 4 snaps..