Mumbai mango bite 2

I'm sure you all know it? All things are possible if you believe honestly, and strongly enough." A moment later there was a commotion at the chamber doors then a little boy came running to Viola. An extremely warm smile lit up her face as all of the males gasped. "I would like to introduce you to Arthur," here she turned to Reganald. "My son." Reganald's mouth dropped open in disbelief, as he stared from the boy to Viola and back. "Y... your... your..... SON!!!?" Viola only smiled as she nodded yes, first to Reganald, then to the also opened mouthed council. Viola's eyes narrowed as she looked every council member in the eye. "As the saying goes," here she stared at all the males in the room almost daring them to discount what she'd said. "ALL things are possible! Therefore I suggest that all of you who caused this problem? Pray that Arthur and I can change his mind, though as things are? I'm not too sure I don't agree with Art!" With that Viola picked the little boy up whirling, then walking out the doors slamming them shut with a great force. Even as she left they all heard her saying, "I think it's about time we introduced you to your father." Reganald turned toward the council, his and their mouths still open. "So I can see that ALL of YOU have a great deal to do," the older woman said as a broad smile spread across her face. She then snapped her fingers as she vanished. Viola was making her way rather quickly toward the nearest transport when the older woman appeared not too far in front of her. Sighing, Viola stopped a moment as she stared at the older, taller woman. "I really don't have time to argue with you, ma'am. I have to save him before what is eating him up inside, goes too far." The older woman smiled as she took a step closer. "Argue? No, indian my dear, I wish to help you. Like you, I wasn't heard homemade either. Though Art didn't know it, I supported him when he was growing up. I saw his pain. Also, I thought something had happened between the two of you." Here she held up her wrinkled hand. "I may not be able to have children, I am still a female. I knew something was going on, I just wish I had been able to do more than I was able to." Viola was shocked when the older woman started to cry. He breeded me like before and squirted yet again millions of sperm cells inside my body. She mewled and shifted. I'm completely stunned. I was so eager for this. She squirmed in whorish anticipation, goading me to hurt her like she wanted, but I doubted she wanted what was coming. She came in my room, and sat down beside me on my bed. She was face down, her rear end sticking up, her drool damping the sheets as bliss overwhelmed her. My dick throbbed, the pressure building. I swallowed every nugget of her shit. “Is your daughter okay? She thought he was talking about her work and he was actually talking about her body!! There’s a lively seafront that has lots of clubs homemade and bars; and a quiet old village on the land side of all those clubs. Every week day the three of them would go to Heidi's room and fuck until 6:15, then shower and be looking innocent when their dad got home. I was in pleasure wanting it to never end when I felt a load building. Amy looked amused. He indicated that this was his favorite outfit and this was how he wanted her to be buried and those clothes and accessories were indian in the bag. "Oh." And Dad... She whimpered as I stepped back enough to open her housecoat. “God, that is so fucking tight. “Do you mean putting broken arms and legs in plaster?” I asked. "Deeeep inside..." she growled in response knowing just the effect it would have on him.