"I take it you will be keeping up the friendships you made there when you return?" That is part of the attraction that the cottage has for us," Rory s...id with a smile. "I like the French lifestyle, particularly in the rural areas. They seem to pace themselves better than we do, yet at the end of the day they get just as much done" I am not so sure about that," my father responded, "The way this Euro crisis is developing it looks as if they have even more problems than us with their economy." I. We both left her alone for awhile and then both went and sat beside her."I'm not keen on getting rid of it but I never imagined that I would be amother. This will ruin everything." It does not have to. I for one will still love you whatever happens andI understand how you feel about termination. I never thought that Iwould be a father but it seems possible."They both burst out laughing. "Some father, tits and hair like a bimbo."A couple of days later we sat together and Victoria spoke. Of course making love to the women that I adored added to it. She gasped and groaned pitifully."Please Master, may I cum?" Not yet, Slave."I panted. I started to move within her as I could see the flush of arousal spreading. I wasn't going to last long myself, but I doubted that my erection would soften even slightly such were the feelings that being inside her evoked. Her begging had degenerated into a series of gasps and grunts punctuated by the word 'please'. Neither of us were going to last. I was falling more deeply in love with Alfredo and that marvelous penis of his. I was like a schoolgirl who found the first boy who could make her climax. I spent every waking minute thinking about Alfredo and what he would do to me at the next opportunity. At the same time, I became less concerned about Oscar's needs. I became less and less receptive to allowing him to fuck me. Oh, I would regularly allow him to masturbate while I described how Alfredo had ravaged my pussy over lunch. I could.