My, my, Master, what adventures are you having while we have to take care of all your daughters.”“But we love it,” said Iliasa. “They’re gro...ing up so fast. You’ve been gone so long.”“And we’ll be gone longer still,” I said, glancing at our mothers loving each other. “But we have the ability to communicate with you. We’re on my ship. The Treasure Box.”“You have a ship,” Frelia said. “Why am I surprised? Of course, you do, Master. And I bet it’s crewed by hot and sexy women who are all pregnant. I never had any firm timetable. You're the one in such a big hurry, not me. I can't just force myself to do something because that's what you want me to do. I want to put things back to the way they were, but not if I know it won't work out doing it that way. I'm putting it together, slowly, carefully, piece by piece. Right now, I can't give you what you want, not as far as Brenda and Emily are concerned." Mama's all upset. Brenda's making her worry that she's thinking about taking the children. He pulled her back down, wanting instead for his hungry cock to find its path on its own. Holding her tensed ass tight, Roy pulled her up past the tip of his cock and then back down so that he could feel his cockhead slide past Sam’s tiny landing strip, the roughness feeling so good. Sam wriggled and thrust her pelvis in an effort to snare his cock. Roy smiled a deep, satisfied smile. The stars were coming out, the night was cooling and he had the most beautiful creature he could imagine in his. She had told me something she has done before and I had to make her do it again. Before hearing her tell me about squirting I had never even heard of it. The night before I had looked it up and I knew right then and there I had to make her do this before I could feel comfortable knowing I could make her do anything. She told me earlier how it was possible with a vibrator but I wanted to do it by myself without any help. We were going out to dinner and a movie on Friday night and I decided that.