He needs to pee. "Toilet?" "What? Oh over there " she points him to the backdoor. The house has an outside toilet by the wash house. He doesn't see Je...nny standing naked and horny behind him as he walks out."I want his cock!" Jenny states."Lick his cum out of my pussy and I will consider it!" Jane looked at the blondes curvy statuesque figure with envy. "Lick your cum filled cunt!" Yeah eat all his cum mixed in my pussy juices Jenny and I will let you fuck him." Jane said sarcastically. Jenny. You were the first in a long time." She hesitated, then asked in a tiny voice. "Was I good enough? As good as..." She stopped, looked at me, afraid of my answer.Emotion swelled in my chest. I put my arm around her and hugged her to my side. "Betsy." I answered seriously, "I'm going to live my life with you, give you children, make you mine." But I can't do that, can I, I remembered. There's still mom to consider. I slapped my hand on the steering wheel in frustration. "Damn! Why does everything. She obeyed but obstinately pushed her groin towards his hands, demonstrating she would keep as much dignity and control as possible. As soon as her clit was stinging from the slapping and she thought she would actually cry out, he plunged his thumb deep inside her, stimulating her engorged entrance. With each heavy thrust he hammered her g-spot. He kept going till all of a sudden, he pulled out. 'Not yet. I want you saturated before I release your orgasm,' he said coldly. Fuck, this was like. ” Mrs. Olsen crouched down near Stephanie who was still sitting on the floor with her dolly in hand. “How old are you, Stephanie?”“Two,” she answered shyly holding up two fingers.Mrs. Olsen smiled at her. Stephanie was dressed in a pink dress that had white ruffles on the sleeves and on the hem of the skirt that were just above her knees. She was wearing white ankle socks with ruffles and matching pink shoes. “Do you like it here?” Mrs. Olson asked. Stephanie nodded her head. Mrs. Olson began.