’ Good day, Leyla.’ ‘ Shut up, you slut.’ Leyla said. Selma looked shocked. ‘ How dare you carry his child, that was for me to do’! Talise... looked taken back. She stood.’Leyla, please, I did not mean for this to happen.’ ‘Kill the child, Talise, and I will let you be.’ Talise gasped, and Selma looked afraid. ‘I will do no such thing,’ Talise told Leyla. ‘ How dare you ask this.’ Leyla was not giving up.’So be it, I will do it for you’! She attacked Talise punching her in the belly and began to. That was in 3 days but OK.I came at about 9 pm at that address.Simple small club, nothing special, little oldies music, and bunch of girls and guys from 23 to 50 years.Most of people were already drunk an all were talking and talking.Younger were already seen, spotted, mingled and vanished.She was talking with friend and some older guy who stared at her friend's tits all the time.Sarah was wearing nice jeans skirt and red shirt.She thought i was mad of her, cause we didn't hear each other 3. The daughter sat back and sort of giggled a little and wiped her cummy hands across her nubile breasts, I pulled her closer to me a sucked her tiny nipples tasting my own cum. The father kept massaging my stomach – I lay back, relaxed and thoroughly blessed out. That was so nice – so unexpected of a late afternoon at my favourite nude beach.We rested for a while then walked down to the water and swam together to wash my cum off our bodies and hands. It was quiet and relaxed – but by now it was. Now for the main course. I pushed back in and withdrew as the first stroke of my cycling in and out, and I picked up speed. By the seventh or eighth stroke, I was pumping as fast as I could move, and I could feel myself approaching the gates of Heaven. I thought that Connie must be close to her first orgasm caused by my cock, so I was trying to be sure that I did not cum too soon. I had not visited a prostitute for a few weeks, so I was concerned about cumming too soon.I need not have worried..