"So many things."Jenny put her hand on Fiona's shoulder but the freshly-fucked girl pushed it off. "You should hear what I call you." Like I care what...the underclass think," she barked. "Going to grow into a whore anyway and..." I ain't no whore," Fiona shouted. "I don't charge." Angelina snorted and Fiona's eyes barely moved as her hand jutted out from her side and smacked her nemesis in the stomach. "The underclass ... they're rebelling," Fiona snapped and pushed Angelina out of her bedroom. He was for sure ready to explode. But alas, before he could expel all his baby-making juices deep into her soaked mound, Sam pulled him away quickly and devoured his cock."Oh fuck, Mom! Oh Jesus! Oh no... I'm gonna...nnn... ohhh!" he croaked as his legs begin to shake.Quickly, I tossed the covers off my sweating body as I stroked my cock vigorously and remembered how Sam feverishly bobbed her head on Kevin's cock.My breath raced as I recalled Kevin's strange gargling sound just before he. "And why do you want to be more like your mommy, Honey?" asked Mindy's teacher.Mindy sort of looked apologetically at me, apparently hoping that I was not disappointed that she did not want to be more like me than Claire. Then she said, "Daddy is always telling me that I should try to be the biggest and best at everything I do. And I try real hard to do what Daddy says."I smiled as any proud father would at realizing that his child has been listening to his philosophy of life and his. In fact, she seemed to clasp me tighter. I felt her breathe gently, falling asleep in the comfort. The film was over, I would leave her as she was. It took a while so slide from under her without waking her. I had a blanket for this, in case I fell asleep there. I lay it over her, covering her. I couldnt resist one last gesture. I leant over, kissing her forehead gently. I walked out, leaving one lamp on so she could see her way around if she needed. I decided on a quick shower before bed. Jut.