He says he wants to get me pregnant just so he can drink my breast milk. This naughtiness gets my skin so hot my pussy gushes with wetness. He wraps ...e in his arms and kisses my neck so tenderly. He rubs my clit with one hand while still holding me tight with the other and whispers that he loves my pussy and it's all his. I couldn't agree more. I want him to take it as his own. Feeling his beard on my neck, smelling his skin and cologne and feeling his wet fingers inside my pussy once again. She thought it now worth a try as she had maintained her control throughout the spanking. Emily didn’t even question the instruction. She went and faced the wall putting her hands on her head and pressed her nose against the painted surface and placed her hands on her head. She kept telling herself she was a silly girl and deserved to be spanked. She also registered her knickers had been kicked off and smiled at that as it showed what a hard spanking she had been given Helen smiled at the. Had called all the shots, except for actually fucking her. She hadn't let them do that. She'd wanted to, but was too afraid. And school. She remembered now that she'd talked about archeology, but her grandmother had pooh-poohed that. Nobody could make a living in archeology. Business was the ticket. An MBA would open doors for her.Had it? Her shop was doing well. Her clientele were loyal. Her employees ran the day-to-day sales part, while she concentrated on ordering and finding new fashions.. Susan followed my parents into church for their Sunday school class.I led Morgan into the younger adult class. We entered to a couple of quiet “Wows” from some men and women in the class. Apparently, my parents and I weren’t the only ones who thought she was looking great. I knew I was proud she was on my arm!It was the graduates and young marrieds class similar to the one we had attended together at home. I realized then that I thought that and that where Morgan was located was now home.We had.