“Now that you’re pregnant, Dasha, we’ll have to do something new.”Dasha silently allowed herself to be led to the table, where Karl made her l...y down on her stomach. He took her ankles and wrists and tied them together and then attached them to a hook and hoisted her up in the air. He put his hands on her hips and guided his cock towards her ass. Without warning, her shoved himself inside. Dasha shut her eyes tight and clenched her fists as Karl pounded her from behind. She’d been so hopeful. He wanted to try so many things that he thought weren't allowed, but now understood that as long as he and Stephanie did them together, everything was possible. That certainly added some possibilities to the mix that I'd have to coordinate.As I drove back to the office, I kept pondering the problem of Jeremy. I'm not sure what else we could do to ensure Jeremy's compliance and avoidance of similar problems. I needed a second opinion, one not connected to Jeremy. Maybe more than one second. Rich pulled at the buttons on his shirt, wanting to be as naked as her. He followed her, his penis flexing with each step.When she reached his car Penelope bent forward, her hands on the long, shiny hood. She looked back at him, her eyes silently telling him what her voice had said out loud. Without a word he took her narrow waist in his hands as she parted her legs, although she knew that there was enough of a gap at the thighs for him to take her with her legs closed, as he had done many. I pressed the button again, but only for a few seconds. Then Mom and I clinked our glasses and took a few sips of our drinks.Harald soon returned with a blackboard on an easel that displayed the evening's menu. It was a fixed price menu, and only a few decisions had to be made regarding appetizers and entrees before Harald bowed out and I assume communicated our ***********ions to his wife in the kitchen.Mom and I had a great conversation, and the meal was superb. After our entrees, we.