I-I…” She turns back to him, extremely pissed. “What’re you doing in here? GET OUT!” He keeps trying the doorknob, but is too nervous to ope... the door. It’s then that Frankie notices the photos Mac’s clutching to his chest. “Where’d you get those?” “I-I-I saw nothing. I SWEAR!” She snatches the photos from him and shoves them back in her drawer. She then turns her attention back to Mac. “You’ve got a Lot of nerve coming into my room. I should…” She stops her tirade of yelling when she notices. I'd love to, but ... well, it's not like 'I MUST MAKE BABY NOW!!', but I'm not getting any younger. I'm forty-two; even if I were to drive home through this blizzard, and take you in a manly way in the front foyer and fuck a baby into you-" I barely registered Carla moaning a little at that moment "-it'd ... I'd be almost forty-three when our child was born. I'd be sixty-one when our son or daughter graduated high-school." That doesn't sound too bad?" Okay, how about this, when they'd be seven,. The Click of the injector seemed louder than normal, but I trusted the device that I personally calibrated.Five minutes later, I placed Catherine’s hands in her lap and read the telemetry that the goggles transmitted to my laptop. I watched the data scroll for the next fifty minutes until the program concluded. Closing the program, I brought up the thesis I was reading last night after picking up my new student, carrying her to my overstuffed chair and then placed her on my lap with the. Of course just to be fair I always asked her permission before sleeping in another bed but it was always granted.On those nights that I slept with her mother I got very little sleep. She could drain me of all my energy by morning and then still take care of her grandchildren. She would spend the entire night fucking me. She would suck my cock with her very talented pussy, she would suck my cock with her mouth and somehow even her asshole would suck my cock. I saw that woman smoke cigarettes but.