Felt like-- subspace. Shit.Playing and teasing, we stayed like that for many minutes, her mouth and fingers keeping me on edge. Eventually she let the...arousal subside into a dull, burning ache, one that allowed my body, edgy but grateful, to relent into a sweet afternoon nap.Later I awoke, to sounds of Stacy rummaging about. I let my eyes stay closed, feeling the sunshine through the window on my back, contented and quiet as a cat. Her searching continued. Presently I heard her say, “Ah, this. He annoys me and I can’t quite put my finger on it. I don’t think that it’s his womanizing per se, perhaps more that he didn’t seem to appreciate Maria when he was married to her. I like Maria myself. I’m thinking of wedding her once she’s in Heaven, now that Anne Boleyn is not an option. Yes, I have formally lifted the celibacy rule in Heaven and now permit marital intercourse. I’m trying to encourage couples to form there. I prefer monogamy, but I’m not keen on policing and enforcing that. ‘you liked that didn’t you’? she purred. I didn’t answer, I didn’t have to. Instinctively she knew and several more flicks on my balls told her everything she needed to know. For some minutes she cropped my balls, in between each lash of the crop she massaged my balls until once again my cock seeped precum onto the carpet and I was begging to cum.Now that I was once again begging to cum she picked up the dildo, opened the bag and took out a leather looking harness. She inserted the dildo. Being six weeks pregnant hadn't slowed Sasha down at all. If anything she was more adventurous than ever. Perhaps she had an inner need to indulge all of her wild fantasies before becoming a mother.Rebecca began trembling, "Marvin, I can't stand this any longer. May I please push Sasha out of the way and take her place?"Marvin was annoyed with Sasha for initiating such antics where the kids could wander in on her at any moment, and elated that she had worn down the only inhibition Rebecca had.