Mere pati to jaise dekhteHi pagal ho gaye. Inhone mere dono haath deewar se lagaye kas k pakad kar or mere hootho ko buri tarah chuumne lage, aisa lag... ki aaj to mujhe kha hi jayeinge, mere seene ko apne seene se laga kar feel karne lage or mujhe bus bed par zor se patak diya, wo is hadd tak uttejit ho chuke the ki meri nighty bhi utaar nahi paa rahe the isliye un hone nighty faad daali or mujhe ghoor ghoor k dekhne lage mano koi sher apne shikar ko dekh raha ho. Main neeche wo mere upar, ab. But I’m getting ahead of myself. I love the whole process from meeting the man who’s going to fuck me, to warming his flaccid penis up so that the foreskin moves away from his helmet as he becomes erect, to the vigorous fucking that leaves me with a good spoonful of semen pooling against the entrance to my womb.I can’t get pregnant at the moment but knowing I’m full of life giving sperm is a tremendous joy. I always try my best to extend the time I’m full of spunk and love wearing big knickers. "Vortas considered taking the opening and suggesting that they could offer their services to the Urisi navy. He rejected it, concerned that the Lord Ambassador might take that as a veiled insult as to the competence of Urisi sailors. "We did not make this decision lightly, Lord Ambassador. We knew the risks we were taking." Including the risks to the sailors that opposed you, whose only 'crime' was loyalty to the Emperor?"Vortas tensed but refused to lash out. From the stoic way the question. By the time their mouths finally parted, she was surprised to find her arms wrapped around the back of his neck.His hands were holding fast along her waist and stayed there, keeping her close as her chin dropped. While Jess tried to regain her breath and sort through her confusing impulses, he pecked at her forehead and temples with soft kisses.Jess' hands came down between their bodies and she tentatively dragged her fingertips down along his broad chest and the firm bumps along his abdomen..