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Vinnie

Minutes after Sophie lay down on the couch Luiza started crying, I even tried to make her stop but that didn't work out

When I got up to go to the room to call Sophie, she appears at the door and quickly enters and picks up the baby, shaking her and walking around the bedroom

And the baby stopped...

But when she went to put her on my bed the little one started crying and only stopped when the older one lay next to her

- you can stay there, she'll end up crying again - I'll go to the bathroom and brush my teeth.

- you're not going to sleep on the couch, this bed is yours - the same stubbornness.

- you're going to sleep there

- come on, you can come...

- what to do there? - I arch my eyebrow.

- sleep, wow, the bed is big, it fits the three of us and you won't need to sleep on the couch

It makes sense

- Do you want to sleep with me?

- no, I'm trying to find a way for you to stay in your bed, but you're stubborn! - she says firm.

- it just doesn't come from spooning ein, I don't like sticking and you won't abuse me while I sleep - I give up and lie next to it.

- What do I look like?!

- naughty! - her river that soon widened her eyes and hugged the baby, so I turned to the opposite side.

[...]

I woke up and went to try to wake up Sophie who slept perfectly hugging little Luiza, I let her wake up once and for all only when the baby woke up, so I got up and went to do my hygiene

After a while the baby had woken up and how do I know?

I may have watched them sleep, but I swear it was just a little... they're so cute together...

- hey, wake up there - swing her a little - wake up!! - she gets up quickly and sits on the bed.

- three seconds for her pressure to drop - I say and so it happens, when her pressure came back she went to drink water but her legs were shaking more than anything.

- can you stop looking at my legs?

- and where am I going to look at? - I play a cynical.

- anywhere but me - she says and to provoke her I stare at her - I just don't curse you because you're my boss...

- even if it wasn't, you wouldn't go - she mocks and laughs at my face - oh having to work again sucks!

- missing, one day it just doesn't kill, does it? - The same makes the little one's bottle.

- if it's something important, kill it

- so go, huh? She says obvious.

- do you want me to go? - I'll see you.

- no, you're boring but I like your company - from afar I see a small smile on your face.

- but you are the one in my house

- because it will be, right?!

- missing, one day it just doesn't kill - I use your sentence and smile.

- yes, it kills, because you don't know how to take care of children

- she's 8 months old and she's alive so far, do you think that the gasparzinho is taking care of it?

- Will it be? - She starts making the little one's bottle. - Oh man, if you want to go, you'll go, huh?

- not me, it's so nice to stay here

- OK, right? - she goes to the baby and gives her the bottle - oh, can I order a little something?

- spills - I sit in an armchair near them.

- Lend me some clothes so I can take a shower, I swear I'll return them...

- it's in the drawer - I point to my drawer.

- thank you very much - she smiles and finishes feeding Luiza.

When she made Luiza burp, she gave me the baby, took the clothes and went to the bathroom

I was playing with Luiza in the room waiting for her to get out of the shower and finally after a few minutes she left and showed up here at the towel door

My God...

- Can you come out for a minute? - She asks while I'm trying not to look at your body.

- of course - I say leaving the room and it closes the door, so I keep waiting behind the door.

- ready - she opens the door and I see her dressed in my shirt and underwear.
Oh mate she's hot, look at those titties.
We went to the living room and she and Luiza started playing, I was going to give her salary but she asked me to give it only when she left

- she's calmer now that you've arrived - I say watching the connection between the two.

- oh, she loves me - she kisses the little one on the little one's cheek.

Get it for you

- no, the daughter is yours

- it can be yours too - when I say that she widens her eyes and I see her turning red.

- what do you mean? - She archs her eyebrow.

- could you be a mother to her?

- hmm, do you want it small? - The biggest one makes a little cosquinha on the baby, who starts laughing.

- it would be good for her... - I try to convince her.

- just for her? - She laughs staring at me.

- I don't know... do you want to find out? - I'll get close to her.

- what if I want to? - she opens that beautiful smile and comes close, but when our lips are almost touching each other...

- What were you thinking about doing? - I get back a little and look at her, who stares at me without understanding.

- ah me.... forget - she turns around and turns her attention to the little one, but I'm faster and safer her arm.

- Where do you think you're going, sweetie?

- if you're going to fool me all the time...

- keep quiet there - I put my finger in her mouth signalling silence and she soon stops talking.

I immediately pulled her by the waist close to me and then we went to the bedroom...

- I already felt that desire right when I saw you- I threw her to bed and took off my shirt.

- I say the same! - She smiles and starts taking off her clothes.

FUCK!

I took off the rest of my clothes and stayed on top of her, who quickly grabbed my neck and distributed several kisses and pacifiers for him

Quickly she reversed her positions and sat on top of me and I didn't waste time squeezed her ass

AND WHAT AN ASS, MY FRIENDS!

[...]

I fall into the panting bed and she laid her head on my chest...

- I loved it... you were very good

- oh, I know - she smiles.

- we'll have more times

- do you want a little boss? - She whispers in my ear.

- I'm not asking, I'm telling you!

- what if I don't obey? - she provokes by making some "imaginary drawings" on my chest.

- oh, I'll have to punish you

- I don't know, huh, I don't think I'll obey...

- you're going to pay, dear Sophiezinha

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