"Yes!" Tara arched her back, pressing her breasts into his possessing hand as much as she could. She gasped as he pinched the sensitive nub hard. It m...de Tara hot – hot to think that he was taking her body for that one purpose, to plant his seed deep and watch it grow..."Ughhhh!" Tara didn't want to get pregnant, but she couldn't help herself – she was turned on by the idea of this man cumming deep inside her fertile cunt. Impregnating her. No – Breeding her.Roy, face dripping with sweat from. His hair was long and black,not curled like wool; his forehead very high and large; and a greatvivacity and sparkling sharpness in his eyes. The colour of his skin wasnot quite black, but very tawny; and yet not an ugly, yellow, nauseoustawny, as the Brazilians and Virginians, and other natives of Americaare, but of a bright kind of a dun olive-colour, that had in it somethingvery agreeable, though not very easy to describe. His face was round andplump; his nose small, not flat, like the. "This is going to be tough."Jack smiled. "Not half as tough as watching some unelected pompous ass make a mockery of everything I've tried to do for the past thirty years."**********Brett stood in the doorway, glancing one last time at the old senator. "You sure about this?" he asked, hoping to get the old man to change his mind.Senator Jack settled into his chair and sighed contentedly. "I'm sure, son." He smiled. "You're a great help, and right now, I need you to do what you're asked." . “Suppose we put up the sheet, and Morales and I bathe together as usual. When we’re finished, the two of you can bathe – separately or together – however you wish. Okay?”“That should work,” Christine agreed as she and Ashley passed a look. They had showered and played together before, but it was far from a regular thing.Jasmine went on, “We have a large bucket that we use to heat water in, and there are other buckets that we use for cold water. Morales and I filled all the extra buckets with.