It took a little longer this time around—she about fucked me to death those first two months. Sometimes on those icy cold weekends in January, we�...d never leave our bed other than to get something to eat or drink. We ate in bed, made love, and only got out from underneath our warm down quilts when we absolutely had to. It must have worked because Heather came up pregnant again. However, there would be no dinner to celebrate just yet. We, and I do mean we, were very careful this time around. She. Please fuck me now.”You quickly stand up and pull your panties off, exposing your neatly trimmed bush, I see your pink lips slightly partedBefore you can sit back down, I quickly undo my pants and pull out my now very hard cock. You look down on it watching the rain hit it before you sit back down. Now is my turn to moan as I feel your warm wet pussy sucks my cock in. You plant your knees in the sand and start to ride me, slowly at first. We hear a lightning strike in the distance and that. Please, Dhruv, I can’t take it anymore. My pussy is yearning for you.I shouted in a shrill voice, “Fuck me. Fuck me like a bitch. Make me your whore please.”Dhruv kept calm. He kept the water bottle aside and picked me up in his arms. My naked body hung lifeless in his arms as we looked in each other’s eyes. He made me lie on the bed and removed his jeans. I could see his gym-toned legs now. He climbed on the bed and came over me kissing all over my face.Dhruv: Alright, baby, here you go.He got. Her mother Demeter allows the earth's greenness and living plants to wither and die because of her daughter's horrible fate of being abducted and raped by Hades, with the complicity of our god Zeus, his brother. So we celebrate before she must leave, with the goodness that the earth has offered up during the time Demeter is happy and her daughter is with her, from the vernal equinox in the spring until the autumnal equinox, and Persephone must leave once more. Tonight was our night to carouse.