I would visit you at work and screw you on your desk.”She leaned forward and smiled at me and told me she has never met anyone as graphic as I was a...d it turned her on. She then showed me a motel key.“still wanna a fuck a midget big man”“oh my god yes!”“k well I have a husband who spends more time on the road, than on me, and I need from time to time a little discretionary sport fucking to keep me sane. So the deal is no strings, no bullshit, no regrets. ““hey I am married too, so a little. All while he prepared the village for war.Being nine winters old I had been taught tracking skills by my father, I led my mother on his trail for three days, we where tiring when we came upon his camp, I recognized his things and told my mother such. She nodded and we decided he must be hunting for food, we would wait at his camp until his return.I unrolled my sleeping furs next to my father's as Mother prepared some of the herbs she had brought with her. She had started a small fire when we. He’s not sure. I fairly well am.” Well, she might think she was sure, but she didn’t seem to be making decisions the way she would be when she was.“Well, then the rest of what we say isn’t, ‘Candy’s pregnant; this is what we will do.’ It’s. ‘This is what we will do if Candy is pregnant.’ That doesn’t apply to the proposal, although it may well apply to your answer, and it’s almost certain to apply to our timeline.” It really applied to her answer. It even applied to his proposal, in some way.. ‘That was so fucking good. PLEASE do it again, Doug! I will do ANYTHING you want if you will just do that for me one more time!’ I returned her smile and, without saying a word, put my head down and went back to work. The thought of bringing a woman to this state of ecstasy was such a huge turn-on for me that I could have done it all night. I used my tongue to massage her clit, her lips, her inner thighs, her taint, and to tease her ass. She wiggled and squirmed throughout, clearly enjoying the.