I turn thirty ... oh! ... I want you ... to ... put a baby in me.”Holy shit! We’d talked about kids sometime in the future and whether Lissa would...want any more. I thought she’d decided two were enough. Now she was telling me she wanted to be pregnant in three years. A baby with Lissa? Yeah! My balls contracted and I began pumping sperm into her over and over as she opened her mouth and gasped.It was the second time since Opens that I didn’t make it to my anatomy class at seven-thirty.I walked. Beau's conscience would not let him ride by without an offer to help. His offer was immediately accepted, and the three of them had the new wheel in place in very short order.It turned out that the couple had a farm only three miles farther along up the road, and Beau was invited to join them for supper and to spend the night with them. The couple rode in the buckboard, and Beau rode his horse to the farm house. The supper was excellent, though simple, and Beau sat with John Harris on the front. “Don’t worry! I like the news and I enjoy hearing you speak when you’re not being dull or vain or insolent. You still addressed me as ‘Master, ‘ which is an excellent indicator that you know your place. Besides, it’s not your ass that I’m after at the moment. Not yet. I took Celia’s a little sooner, but that was due to our rough past and her scar tissue that allowed an easier recovery from anal tearing. No, what I want from you is your pussy and your womb. I plan to knock you up, missy. Once. In her dream her beloved boyfriend start to caress her hungry crotch more and more intense and without any conscious thought her nipples all of a sudden hardened painfully (not due to the temperature this time tough) and her virgin vagina started secreting in earnest.Once the clear liquid start glistering on her inner labials the sweet scent seems to explode around her and drove the dogs mad. Harder and harder the dark noses get pushed against the soft source of the tempting smell until Layla.