I feel great in the morning. It’s the afternoons I have to worry about. Besides I’m forty-five years old, do you know the odds of me getting pregn...nt?’ She regretted her spontaneous words the moment that she saw Simone’s face. The pained look was like slamming the car door on your own hand. She reached across the table and covered her friend’s chunky hand. ‘I didn’t mean…You are not forty-five.’ Simone forced a smile, ‘I know what you meant. But Trisha has a point, sweetie. Fertility might. "My Lord... "Call me Scott, Gabrain. After all you are as much of a lord as I am. Anyway, I still haven't quite got used to all this 'lord' stuff. Just plain Scott will do between us." Okay, Scott, where did you get all the ideas you talked about in Rothesay and Campbeltown? What made you think about spikes, stakes and oil in the water to help fend off the Vikings? How did you figure out that digging ditches would help make the fields drier and suitable for pasture? How did you discover you. I moved her hips until my erect cock was now pressing in the valley between her firm cheeks.As the game played she pushed into me, moving her ass against the straining bulge. I slid my right hand up and under her jersey until I was cupping her breast in my hand. I gently squeezed and ran my finger over her swollen nipple. She suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled my hand out from under her top. She took my hand and moved it to her inner thigh. I slid my hand between her legs and let my fingers run. But tonight, she just wants to get it over with. She convinced him not to switch on the light. She was afraid it might expose the love bruises and marks made by Travis. With a huge grunt, he finally came and ejaculated inside her. He then rolled off, and within 2 minutes, he started snoring.Meghna was unsatisfied. It was one thing when she never had that orgasm. But after a marathon session today with Travis, she was showered with orgasms. She felt more irritated after eating the forbidden.