"How are you, Barbara, my dear?" He greeted me. I smiled to him. "I see you've filled out a little more where it matters." I showed him in to the ...ining room. Mr. Gadriani stood up to shake his hand."Richard! It's been a very long time!" Joe, pleased to see you again. I hope you remember our little arrangement." Of course. I presume you have some news after all this time?"Mr. Worthington took out a small package from inside his jacket. Mr. Gadriani's butler had a gun pointed at him. I suppose you know that you really filled me with cum?” she asked.“Yes, I couldn't help it.” The full realization hit him of what she was saying. “Do you think...?”“It's very possible, son,” she said in a whisper, “you're young and virile and I'm healthy.” Marge got quiet, then looked him in the eyes to say, “would you like me to have a baby for you.”Before John could answer, his body replied as Marge felt his cock start to grow once more. “Mother,..would you please?” He started with long, slow. It was a public beach, however, and there were too many people around us to get intimate. He seemed to be embarrassed by the situation, and excused himself to go to the bathroom. When he returned, the bulge in his pants was gone.We continued our trip up the coast a little further, making sure we'd have time to make it home by Sunday night. We found a hotel to spend the night in and asked for a double room. The moment I opened the door to our room I realized there would be a problem... there was. We chatted for a while. We all knew what was the reason for us meeting but was good to relax some before we consented to the adult pleasures of why were even together this evening. He turned the conversation so that the issue was pressed some discussion about who might make the first move. She turned the conversation to ask how we got started versus what we were doing. We explained guys are quicker to make a decisive action as we explained that we just asked if we wanted to do it. The basics of.