Majgen did not know, why she herself knew that she was doing the right thing – she just knew. ‘I don’t want to see that,’ the child protested,... but her mind cried to understand. Majgen complied with the child’s emotions rather than her words, and kept transmitting her own memory of the child’s memory. After a few seconds, the child’s sobbing ceased as she finally allowed herself to see what Majgen was showing. ‘I see a bad man,’ the child said, with a voice too adult for her age. The little girl. ’ Maggie laughed with more air than noise, casting a look over her shoulder. ‘I’m a mother now, cousin’. He gave a sombre nod. ‘May I look at him?’ he asked. She stepped back into the darkened room and watched as her tall cousin walked with an uneven limp, leaned over the side of the crib and lowered his hand. ‘He’s beautiful’ he whispered. She joined him and laid an arm over his lower back. ‘Yes, when he sleeps all night’ she said. Davis straightened. ‘Has it been hard on your own Maggie?’ he. Of course I had beat the crap out of him first." A large redhead whom they called Rosy chimed in.One look at the smart-mouthed Amazon convinced me she was probably not joking and would have curled her bother's hair just for the sport of it. Finally, Sharon was finished. The women did admire the hairdo. Sharon concluded her lecture and told the women there was going to be a ten minute break and the second session would start in five-minutes. The women adjourned from the room and Sharon handed be. We haven’t perfected their design yet”. Mack wasn’t so sure there would be another time. As soon as BJ had left the room, he was up on the table pressing rigid hard cock into that gorgeous black arse. Alia-3 submitted to his harsh demands with a loud throaty rumble, that Mack could feel flexing her arse muscles against the intruder. He pulled out, ramming it home into Alia-2, then finally the tightest arse of them all Alia-1. She felt divine – rocking forward on her knees to ease the pressure,.