I know you do. But I don’t feel like it any more. It’s like Zachary’s using up my body, and – and there’s none left for you. And it’s ugly...and fat, and, and – you don’t want me any more!’ Rachel burst into tears again. Donald’s eyes suddenly brightened. ‘So, that’s the problem,’ he deduced, moving his hand gently up to her neck and stroking her hair. ‘Rachel, I knew you needed some time to heal after the baby, and I didn’t want to hurt you. You know what?’ Rachel looked at him attentively.. But before she could, he pushed it down between her legs, letting the thick head part the folds of her sex.She closed her eyes, crooning at the feel of it. It was big and sent a buzz through her. He needed to go lower. His thing felt really good where it was, but she knew if he pushed it lower it would feel even better.And then he did.He pushed against her opening. That voice was yelling even louder, trying to tell her something very important, but she was beyond hearing. He had his thing right. He looks into my eyes and then sees the drip on my chin. "You missed a bit here," and he scoops it up with his index finger and puts it in my mouth. I suck his finger and he groans. He pops his finger out of my mouth. "Now you're my good boy. My good cocksucking boy. And I'm your man." I smile and nod. My dick is against his thigh and makes a wet streak of precum. Matt says, "Now, I have to go." He bends over and picks up his clothes to start putting them on. I think I whimper or moan or. She made a mental note to gather them up and store them somewhere away from the elements. If, as Carlo had suggested, they were Roman, she wanted to preserve them.The path eventually brought them to a grove of oak trees before a stone wall. The wall seemed to be very old and appeared to serve no other purpose than to create a visually interesting feature. Above it, soil had been packed; creating an artificial hill. As they approached it, several green lizards darted away and hid in the recesses.