"Will you be honest with me?" I'm not going to give you a blow by blow account if that's what you mean." A blow by blow account?" I smiled at her choi...e of words. "That would be very nice, but that's not what I really want to talk about." She had a quizzical look on her face. "I actually want to talk about us. Now, how long have we been trying for a family; eighteen months?"She nodded.I continued. "It doesn't look as if it is going to happen, does it? So what other options do we have? The first. As I dressed, I considered my new position, and what I might accomplish with the Duchy. Not surprisingly, horses came to mind. The ones here were pretty lame, by my standards. Bringing breeding stock through the portal had real possibilities. Having a breeding operation on both sides would be a huge benefit. I was even considering breeding Clydesdales and Percherons for farm work.When we joined the Queen's table for breakfast, she announced that a holiday had been declared. Even now, a. I was riding him facing away, bouncing on his cock on the couch legs split open, I was rock hard. I was moaning profusely as his cock massaged my prostate causing me to have multiple anal orgasms. We had smoked pot before we started fucking and while we were fucking so all of my senses were heightened. He was moaning and talking filth to me and I could feel his cock getting even bigger and harder and I knew he was close to blasting rope after rope of hot jizz deep in my man cunt, as his cock go. "I think it's a good idea to allow the men to join...us..." she sort of trails off, staring at my penis. Already erect at the idea of fucking Amanatia. "I...um, I... that is...realistically we aren't leaving you unless you send us away." She finishes lamely. "Oh no?" I prod. Finally she looks back up at my face. "No. Natia is obviously infatuated with you. And most of the girls will follow her wherever she goes. So I am better off with you as well. If I run into goblins on my own I most likely.