Later in the morning Mimi brought her son Jean-Woodrow, my Godson, down from the nursery. He had been born the previous November so was several months...younger than my own John-Jarvis. She cradled him in the crook of her arm and asked. "Do you think he resembles his father?" Oh yes, definitely ... he is the spit and image of Woody as a child." Although to my male eyes her son looked much the same as any baby of his age.Mimi smiled, pleased by my white lie. "Do Woody's parents know they have a. I will ride you until one of us is sore.“And so I did.In no time we both were moaning and breathing heavily. He pinched and played with my nipples while I was bumping my hips up and down, for- and backwards and left and right.When I closed my eyes and started to breath deeper Chris had grabbed my throat and started to strangle me.I don‘t know why, maybe the lack of oxygen or the feeling of being dominated, but within seconds I exploded. When the orgasm hit my body all I could do was. More

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