Although I shouldn’t be on the pill. I’m thirty-eight and wanted to have at least two or three more babies, but Dave doesn’t want any more child...en. My youngest, Timmy, is seven and I miss the smell of baby powder and stinky diapers,” she laughed.“Same here, I miss the smell of baby powder and the touch of a baby’s soft skin. I’m afraid at forty-nine my body is saying I’m past having any more babies.”“And I’m fifty-two and a Grandfather, I’m not so sure I want more kids,” he agreed.“Oh come on. As I said above, her fluids ran so freely that my penis sloshed—not enough friction to make me cum but plenty to keep me going. Soon, with the help of her finger, she climaxed a second time—collapsing on the bed. My soaked penis popped out of her vagina as she fell away from me. I gripped my shaft with my right hand and began to slowly stroke it as I watched her orgasm run its course. I enjoyed watching her body focus on its pleasure. “Roll over onto your back,” I told her when she had. On the other hand, it was Harry with the huge cock that served to put a smile on my face when the candles went out. He exercised me so strenuously that I would be squatting in a puddle of my own sweat and his seeds and hoping that he might want to come back for a second helping. Usually, when he finished with me, my husband would mount me from the rear and enter me the sodomite way and never stop pumping until I shouted out my female orgasm and sprayed all four of us with my feminine juices.I. The older one was being wooed by one of the engineers and the youngest had locked down on Gal to the point he couldn’t see anything but her.Gal was so overcome when we gave him the valley minus the mine of course, that he couldn’t talk. He deserved it. He and Emily had worked out a deal where she was bringing in a herd of young stuff to run in the valley. They would sell the beef to the miners and the small settlement that was bound to spring up around it. The older girl and her engineer had.