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Then Hoss mounted up and pushed his dick as strongly as he could muster into Gertie’s love channel and she swore that she could feel the cum and seed entering up into her baby making chamber, her womb. And whether she actually felt it or not, she was right, Hoss had bred her right there in front of Petty, his beloved wife, with her avid assistance. With that they all three fell to the bed and gathered themselves together in a love knot to sleep the night away. In the morning Gertie, lovingly hugged and kissed Hoss as he remained asleep and then made her way out of the apartment to get ready for work. That day, Hoss invited the head of personnel for his many enterprises and asked that some kind of promotion be found for Gertie that would give her a substantial increase of pay. All that he asked was that it be something that Gertie could handle. They easily accomplished that. And Gertie became a regular one time a month bedmate to Hoss and Petty right up to the son’s birth. When she saw it was a son, she named it Henry, which was Hoss’s true given name. The years moved on and most everyone that Hoss and Petty Anne had known personally had moved on, the societal polite way of saying that they were deceased. Hoss lived on to his late eighties and Petty into her nineties. They took a lot of pride in how all of their progeny fared. Even the secret ones got unexpected educational or on-the-job training opportunities from unknown to them sources. Gertie eventually married a tribal leader and herself became a member of its governing council mainly on her own merits, but also due to her powerful outside of the tribe connections. Henry as a half-breed was still welcomed into the tribe and later married a fellow full blooded tribal member and then proceeded to try to make up a tribe of his own from her belly. Like father, like son, I guess. The family corporation still exists and is still very viable. And it continues to be controlled for the family and their neighbors by lineal descendants of Hoss and Miss Petty to this day. THE LITTLE GIRL ON THE BUS: The now older man, Marvin, has taken to riding the buses around town instead of fraying his nerves dealing with daytime traffic, hentai and especially night time darkened streets. He can still drive, but finds the buses as much more convenient and at his age economical, too. Though he is unusually hale and hearty for his age, he does have some age related physical issues and so uses a cane and is careful where he sits to protect his hips from undue strain from getting up and sitting down. So, when he rides the bus, he takes the center-facing seats in the front of the bus whenever possible. And he has noticed how very considerate many people are, when he stands waiting for one of them to become available, and they graciously surrender a place on that seat for him. He always thanks them for this sacrifice and they usually smile and nod to him in return. Marvin, had ridden the bus in the past sporadically, but was now becoming a regular passenger. This allowed him to become tuned into who the regular riders were. And there was the usual array of personages that he regularly noticed. A bully boy teen, who lightly pushed his way around. Give him a slap, Pell, the dirty perv.” I suppose the answer isn’t ‘honor.’ A deep pleasure began to rise from my nethers. She put an arm around each of us and hugged us as hard as she could. "I see and what would that be?" They were snaps of her naked body and Marissa's. As her moans become louder and her body begins to quiver, he focuses on her clitoris with his tongue and pistons two fingers in and out of her slippery vagina. SMACK! But I got the answer immediately. I nodded with her in this assessment. Roger then started lapping on her crotch. But that hadn't bothered her nearly as much as the confession Alex had made to her about him and her father getting together to jack off on several occasions. A look of fear passed over Cali’s face as she moved to walk with Dana. CHAPTER 11 : Gwen and Dana She was thinking about Milo’s paper and its graphic descriptions and the orgasm it had given her. So, I began the hardest deepest fucking that I had ever given a woman. About 10 minutes later I was just getting close to having my first orgasm of the day when a man came up and squatted down between my legs. “You think your own fucking hentai president would do that?” He hopped over a desk so he could face her without any obstructions in the way.