Nice of you to notice. Of course, I owe it all to Sam. We've been on a diet together for just ages!" You like it? Sam likes my hair longer, so I'...ve been letting it grow." No, not too much. Well, actually yes, it is a bit of bother to take care of, but Sam's worth it." Please, sit down. It's been so long since we've seen each other." Us? We've been busy. I've been working out at the club at least four days a week. Sam likes my new, or maybe I should say, renewed figure. Then. It was ‘mama’ and not ‘dada.’ I knew that the first word was always ‘mama,’ but I had hoped that it would be ‘dada.’ I was still proud of her. Maybe I didn’t show it, but I was.“I remember the day when she took her first steps. It was the day that I realized that she was becoming a real person with her own personality and style. I watched her, imagining she was running around with ribbons in her hair chasing butterflies in the yard. Sure, she was stumbling around and falling down like babies do. Her dress being fullyopen, her legs apart, her cunt fully engorged in plainview, I couldn’t stop myself from kneeling down betweenher legs and slowly start kissing, then licking her wideopen cunt, which in almost no time at all resulted inanother glorious orgasm for her. Are we all jealous ofthe number of orgasms a woman can experience in oneevening? I imagine so.The evening had ended in an extremely enjoyable sessionfor us both, and we went to sleep in each other’s arms,whilst. Jon nodded gratefully to the her, watching as she left to go back with rest of those who served him personally. He noticed a little bit more sway in her hips and ass, no doubt trying to get his attention and succeeding. No doubt she wanted him in her bed to ellevate her status in the settlement or even just among his servants. Truthfully, it wasn't strange for even just a short tryst in his bed for a day to gather much respect. Even bearing his bastard would make any lady have clout in the.