Porter watched his youngest son and his daughter run among the other children with carefree abandon, their cries of joy and play carrying across the e...panse. It was not Porter’s job to keep an eye on all of the children, but the sounds of their play were irresistible to him and he often emerged at noontime to watch them. Their games brought a smile to his face and a remembrance of an innocence that he had once had. ‘This is a good place to be a kid,’ he confirmed for himself on many a day. At first I thought I wasn’t going to fit by how tight the entrance of her pussy was. She took a big sigh as she finally after running the head around on her pussy , made penetration.“Go slow don’t hurt yourself I don’t want you not to fuck me again” I was saying to her . She was still looking down as she took a little of me in then back out, each time a little farther. I could feel how tight she was and could see her tiny lips grasping to the side of my cock as she pulled back up. Finally. ‘Now go to your room and do your homework, and I want to check it when you’ve finished.’ Father must really have been pissed off with today’s effort, because he informed the school that, should my grandfather appear wanting to take me out of school, permission was not granted. What my father could not get his head around when it comes to me, was that I was more than a financial investment in his future, someone to acquire the income to support him in his retirement. That was his philosophy on. Mom came in a few minutes later, and there was a rerun showing the tape the station had on the accident. Mom exclaimed as if this were the first time she had heard about the mess, so I said that I had not been gone long, so I had seen most of the tape before Mom came in. By now, there was a news helicopter at the scene, so we were getting a lot more of the crash than had been shown before. I felt pretty good when the reporter announced that a baby that had been thrown from a burning car was now.