Chapter 4870 Fuck My Adulterous Married Pussy:>Ep44
- He held Alice close, his wiry frame oddly gentle as he snuggled against her, her small breaths soft against his chest. He took quiet satisfaction in moments like this, feeding her when she stirred, pressing the bottle to her lips as her tiny fingers curled around his knuckle. It felt natural, almost too natural, and as Sarah dozed off next to him, Albert allowed himself to soak in the feeling. He was finally a father after all these years. This little girl was proof of what he and Sarah had done.
- When they landed, the brisk airport of Heathrow greeted them. Albert's age turned out to be a blessing, as they were fast-tracked through customs and security, bypassing the long queues with barely a second glance. Sarah shot him a glance of gratitude, though she couldn't help but smirk when Albert leaned into the act, adopting the slightly exaggerated shuffle as he muttered about "old knees" to the attendant. But she and he knew better. Albert was anything but an ordinary old man.
- Once through, Sarah pushed Alice's stroller as Albert walked next to her, his posture straighter now, his blue eyes bright with satisfaction. London awaited them, sprawling and alive, but Albert had his focus elsewhere.