Thank you for being so nice to me, Mark. {Moan}. And you too, Carol."I waited for it, watching Nevaeh enjoy herself until...It took her all of fifteen...seconds, much longer than I'd thought it would, before she suddenly said, "Oh! God's not going to punish me more if He disagrees with you, is He?" She'd done very well being so slow to think of it, as that implied that she'd largely accepted my earlier reassurances about God not being a fearsome tyrant, but she was worried now that she'd thought. She didn’t think about that, either, about the fact that a pouting boy was so important that he distracted her from her duties.It was worse at night, alone in her bed. It was too easy to remember his pliable body under her hands, moving just so, rubbing just right, driving deep and crushing her clit.She had to change the batteries in her rabbit twice in four days.And then Saturday came again, and he didn’t show up for his tutoring session.On Sunday, she got angry. He was being obstinate,. “Steve, if I might pregnant with your baby, I think it's OK to feel my boobs. Call me crazy. So feel them all you want,” I replied. Then Steve felt my boobs as we were both sitting on the bed. I couldn't believe how turned on he was getting by feeling my breasts. He had the biggest hard on in his pants, I saw him naked of course a handful of times. But ever since we started having sex it seemed like his dick was even bigger than ever. “Can I kiss you?” I asked. “Well, if you might be pregnant. She was a seductress. Come here John, she pulled my face down on to her nipples and I devoured them. Suddenly I felt a force move up her spine and through her body as I heard a loud slap from behind the wall followed by a ghastly moan from my wife. John, hes inside of me! Hes so big! I wonder if hes black. He must be at least six inches taller than you! Her breasts began waving back into her face as the man behind the wall accelerated with rhythmic thrusts. I could feel the rhythm of this beast.