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I bent to her height and kissed her forehead. "Hey baby, how was school today?". I asked my toddler. "School was fun!!! I got ten stars and my teacher gave me browny points for being a good girl". she said all excited. "Really?!! she nodded her head smiling. "for being a good girl, getting browny points and ten stars am going to make your favorite dish and bake your favorite cookies tonight". "Yayyyyyy, I love you mommy". She yelled running off to watch TV.

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“I’m Robin. My pride and joy right there, aren’t you, my little Elephant?” “Kill me now,” El muttered behind me. “Oh, that’s lovely. I’m so glad you made it,” Mom gushed. “Boston, move over there please, I’m going to help Robin myself.” She hip checked me out of the way, and I had a sinking feeling as the two women immediately leaned their heads in and started whispering. “This is probably not good,” I said to El as we both reached for new bottles in the cooler at the same time. “I think your mom is harmless,” El said. “But mine has the superpower of lethal humiliation, and she’s not afraid to use it.”

They all smiled at how she said it to me. “I bet Mommy’s a good doctor,” Dr. Green smiled gently at me again. “Did you know how she helped Daddy when Grandpa fainted?” She nodded. “Grandpa told us that story. My Mommy’s brave and smart.” “And she’s beautiful and strong,” added Lyra Helene. “She’s the best mom in the whoooole woooorld!”

He shook his head violently, clinging harder. Mandi crouched to his level, her voice soft and coaxing. “Hey my brave little boy, You can sit with me, James and Gwen later, and we’ll get ice cream. Your mommy just needs to check on Daddy so she can tell you he’s strong like a superhero. Can you be brave for her?”

Marvel-themed birthday party. The last item was the paper. "My name is Malaya Jones, and I am eight years old. My mom is what I think of when I think of Family, and she's a superhero." Jordan laughed as he continued. "I don't know my dad, but he might be one, too. My mom taught me that love is always growing. Like her love for me. And that we need to share that love with the world. So we can all be Family."

she replied flatly. “I know. But I cooked your favorite—spicy chicken tinola. And I baked cupcakes, too. Strawberry. You can share them with your friends.” “And why would I—” “Oh my God, Ericka! Can I have some?” We turned as a girl with a high ponytail rushed over, bursting with energy. “Oh, hello!” she greeted me politely. I smiled. “And you are?” “I’m Margarette!” she said brightly, then glanced at Ericka. “And you must be—”

How do I tell him his father is ten floors up, engaged to a woman who hates us? A warm weight settles on the small of my back. It's Timothy. He gently slides the phone from my paralyzed fingers. "Hey, Champ. It's Uncle Tim. Listen, about that truck—and the other thing. I’ve got a secret for you. Real superheroes don't always come from stores. Sometimes they're already right there, protecting you from the shadows. Your mom is a superhero, Charlie. And superheroes are worth ten regular daddies, right?" My eyes water as I watch Timothy pace the room, spinning a brilliant story about why having a superhero mom is better than regular daddies. I feel oxygen slowly enter my lungs again.

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Mom giggled at my words and nodded enthusiastically, before excitedly saying, "Baby, I can't wait to wake you up in the morning by sucking your hard cock. I'm going to make good use of your morning wood." With this, we stopped talking, as Mom continued her enthusiastic bouncing on my hard cock and I continued to grope and massage her breasts. We held each other's gaze as our orgasms grew nearer. Mom pressed her chest forward, pushing her breasts into my hands as she giggled adorably. I continued to thrust my hips up to meet her downward bounces, driving my hard cock deeper into her pussy. Gazing into my eyes with an excited smile on her face, Mom gushed, "Baby, your big cock fills Mommy's pu