It’s slightly older, but certainly much more robust and full-bodied, and you are going to be required to make a very long tasting before you can put...the cork back in the bottle.” James laughed whole-heartedly at this and took my hand to lead me to our chambers.Still, I watched with silent amusement and wonder as James’ predictions began coming true. I had started to notice a change before we left, but certainly by mid-February it was coming true. She was becoming decidedly graceful, and her. I clamped down hard on him, suddenly afraid that this time he was squirting his baby juice, and then he groaned. I felt his penis swell and throb, but there were no hot pops or spreading warmth. He didnt get soft, either. All I could feel was more wetness flooding my pussy. He strained against me for a long time, but didnt start thrusting again. He just said wed better stop now. Regretfully, I loosened up and let him pull out. There was a plopping noise and then I was empty. I figured that he. It seems this time I am more lost in the feeling than I ever had before, tingles ran all up & down my body as his seed sits in my belly & warmth pistons in & out of me with the rythmatic slap of his balls against me. I begin to let out a few moans & he puts his hand on my throat pressing just enough to keep me quite & to my surprise I like it alot, the dominance he exhumes & feelings he is giving me & I feel a pressure building up inside. Finally for the first time I climax without a single. "Mmm.. fresh berries for lunch?" I asked as I tasted the sweetness on her finger, letting my teeth linger gently as if it was her nipple in my mouth. "Berries, cream, and me." A decidedly wicked grin spread across her face. Even after ten years of marriage she still could turn me on immediately. She eased herself back into the chair, and reached for the can of whipped cream. "Let's start with dessert for a change," she said as she sprayed a bit of cream on each nipple. I watched her,.