"Please." Tell me what you want," he says, stilling the motion of his hand, although the pressure remains. My pulse throbs, I squirm."I want you to fu...k me," I say. "Please, for god's sake, just fuck me." He smiles, motionless, and I know he wants to hear it all. "Please, fuck me and cum in me and make me pregnant. I want to have your baby. I want you to fuck me when I'm pregnant and big and tight and I want you to do it again and again-" And he does.His cock slides into me easily, fitting into. “I have my ways,” the man says. “Come...”His voice seems so different than yesterday, and yet so familiar ... the quiver she feels in between her thighs tells her not to look too deep into it. As her eyes wander around the dilapidated house the man grabs her hand and intertwines their fingers together.“The view is much better up higher,” he says. “The city is much more spectacular than Moscow.”Yulia has seen pictures taken, but she has never thought it better than Moscow. Perhaps seeing it in. There was no one left alive to interrogate about her sister's activities. She considered going to the oracle necromancer and petition her to rut about in the nether world for information but knew the price might be too high for her to pay.She spied the wild young diviner from the tribe of nomadic God seekers polluting her realm with their pompous insistence on the almighty power of their single God. The story-tellers had warned her father of their relentless advance into their territory. They. OK.....fake. Little did he know I quickly picked up my cell phone and sent a text message to my wife asking what she would think if she ever walked in on me sucking someones dick? She just replied with a big, what the fuck are you talking about? I explained the chat that had been going on and she said as long as she could join in any way she wanted when she got home, to go for it. My cock got as hard as a rock and I told her this was not a joke so be ready when you walk in to see things she.