Secretly, Abi had hoped that this may be the night that they would consumate their relationship, and as she’d dressed earlier in her hotel room, she...had knowingly chosen a very feminine outfit that showed off her tanned limbs and toned figure to it’s best. She looked and felt good – and she didn’t intend to let it go to waste.The sultry tones of Rihanna filled the club, as on the stage in front of them three beautiful, lithe-bodied, semi naked Thai dancers writhed seductively around high silver. " I quipped, "How many horses are there?" I inquired.Iris laughed, "Only my gelding now, he's grazing in the meadow: several were stabled here before the war but with the price of hay in the winter..." Is your husband in the war Iris?" I asked cautiously.There was an uncomfortable silence before she answered."Ronald was lost in Afghanistan over six months ago Margot." She replied evenly."I'm so sorry." I mumbled awkwardly, my blunder causing me to blush.Iris slid her hand through my arm. It's. Bob was her birth coach and stayed with her throughout her labor and delivery. She named the little girl Destiny.Sunny delivered her second daughter three months later. The nurses gave Bob a cake in the labor room. It said "Welcome back Bob" and "For a Sunny Delivery". The cake was only half right. It was a long labor and the baby seemed to want to stay right where it was, even though Sunny was dilated eight centimeters. Fourteen hours later, when she gave her last convulsive push and the baby. He pulled out again… then shoved back inside… out again… in again… out… in. My pussy was wrapped so tightly around his thick dick, creating the ultimate friction. He started pounding my pussy, fucking my young cunt, he grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them so he could watch his cock fucking my wet little meat hole. He was beating my ass with every thrust, pushing so hard into me. He showed no mercy. He pulled my arms from the iron bars and clenched them together at my back. My face got smushed.