??Well, I hope you liked your –oh-orgasms, Miss Gretchen.? I had said tactfully.??Gretchen had laughed deep in her throat?and all of a sudden I felt...very close. It was coming fast. ?Damn! Gretchen now was slowing her masturbation a bit, and the semen receded back to my balls.?I relaxed, biting my lip and my cock drooped a bit, and Gretch began stroking faster again, pulling the frenulum.??Watching Gretchen’s lovely nails as they played across my cock, I had begun getting more and more?. . and bathroom,” Melody continued. “Then we could have a connecting nursery, give the boys their own rooms and still have room.”“That works,” Lissa said. “Or we could shop for a new house.”There was stunned silence. My mind was racing. A new baby. A new house. A new ... relationship. How to manage it all. Who would get what? Pay for what? My god, it was overwhelming!“I move that the first order of business be to expand the partnership,” Melody said. “I want Kate and Wendy to become full. In towns and cities there’s no problem, the masts can be hidden with no problem, the big sign on your local filling station probably hides one, but out in the sticks it can be a problem. Not too bad in open countryside, or even where it is fairly hilly, but where you get an area with deep valleys, as in the south-west of England, then covering all those valleys can be very difficult. And that is where we start.Of course I can’t tell you where this is, for reasons that will become apparent, but. You reached your second orgasm by now, it being topped by another with a couple of thrusts each time! Three, Four... WHO CARES, DAMN IT WAS SOOO GOOOD!You moan-screamed in delight as his seed filled your intestines up, at least three squirts. You breathed heavily in exhaustion and trembled from the aftershock of your climaxes, he slided out slowly and embraced you in a hug, kissing you passionate on the lips."Let's continue in my apartment..." He offered.And you agreed. Panting. A mix of.