"I don't know about that really. It is just that I know that I should always be respectful." Really? Oh come on, I bet you're not always this polite."...Well yes, really. I get corrected on it otherwise." What, who by? Your wife." I could see her looking to see if I wore a ring. I didn't and neither did she."I know, have known, many women who have made sure that I'm respectful of them." So you don't have a wife?"I shook my head and told her no, but that currently there was a woman in my life and. "The big man lumbered over to the locker and hefted a large cutlass. Then scratching his head he turned back to Dent. "Which one do ye want there, little feller?" Doesn't matter; just pick one, any one you want me to use."Laughing Corred reached in and brought out one of the practice sticks. Practice sticks were about five feet in length, two inches in diameter and used for light workouts or pike practice. Nobody considered them to be a true weapon of war. Still grinning, Corred threw it at. It was interesting that even though the shaft was black as coal there was some pink in the head. Nestled below his cock was a set of balls as big as my fist. Without saying a word Carl took my hand and placed it on his cock. Without me saying a word I started to stroke and explore it with my hand. It was very warm and hard as steel yet at the same time kind of soft. Pre-cum was dripping out of the big eye on the end of his cock and I used it to lube him while I stroked him. Carl pulled me to. That’s wonderful!” He rushed over, placing a hand low on my belly. His face slowly morphed from one of concern to one of unbridled happiness. His voice was a whisper, “You are.”Suddenly I was wrapped in tight hugs from two sides — Nallen on one, Aneeka on the other.“Oh, Mistress!”Nallen froze, still hugging me but now staring over his shoulder at his mother, “Wait ... Did you mean to say you’re pregnant too?”“Sure did.”“That’s ... that’s just...”“Wonderful?”Aneeka let go, rushing over to their.