“We have varieties of animals that have adapted to living underground. My mother was entirely responsible for making the planet self-sufficient. She...��s a super biologist farmer type. My father works in intelligence and is a professor and Dean of Intelligence at the war college. He’s much older than my mother, but you would never guess that that’s the case. He looks young and is energetic. He has boundless energy and drive. He’s also a great cook. It’s his recreation.“My mother came from a family. 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, Kyron was texting back and forth with Damien Potter. Kyron was a cosmetology teacher at HHSCC. He stood five-foot-eight-inches tall and had a cafe au lait. He then began to work at her pussy more and was rubbing her inner and outer lips. He massaged her clit and she was positioning herself for a better contact. He then slowly fit one of his fingers at her opening and worked it in and out of her slowly. She started to move her hips to meet his finger as it would thrust inward. He then put a second finger in followed shortly by a third and she loved it. He removed his hand that was massaging her clit and replaced it with his tongue. She reached over. Once I told her that my cock wants some thing diiferent than you.She looked at me and told O.K. you can have Paro ,because she knew that I am eyeing on Paro, but you have to arrange for a bigger cock than yours.I immediately kissed her and fucked her wildly.Nextday when Paro who had a great pair of tits with an ass that was small and cute,came to work Deepa asked her to make tea and serve. When Paro was pouring the tea her sari fell and I could see the lovely shaped tits and her nipples were.