“That’s the second fucking huge load I’ve seen him shoot.”“Uh huh,” Leslee simply answered, looking totally stunne.... She didn’t look any less stunned as Marion leaned down onto my chest and once again began sucking up all my jizz. She licked and slurped all over my chest and belly, swallowing periodically and searching in the dim light for any hints of semen that she might have missed. Again she finished up by lifting my cock, lapping up the pool of. After all my operations they told me I could not get pregnant again. Claire has always wanted a baby but she has not had any luck and apparently she has even less chance than me, she has had a few miscarriages, and she just can’t have any. So if she has this one, we are all happy.” I gave Louise her drink, as I passed her cup she put her hands on mine and smiled. She looked directly at me, leaned over and we kissed slow. Louise went back up to the office, and I started to carry on working,. That’s how I feel about being with you and Mrs. Sanderson.”“Okay.”That was that. Subject closed. But, that night, Sia arrived in bed wearing a soft pink nightshirt. She cuddled close. As I kissed her, I recognized something else. My daughter was insecure and wanted to be desired, wanted me to want her, work for her; her way of reinforcing her appeal to me. She wanted to be pursued, loved, cherished, and assert her ownership of me, something she’d ceded only temporarily to Alia.I knew it beyond. You look at me slyly as though you know what's coming. "You wanted risky," I say, as I bend you over the table, and part your legs. "I don't want you to change your mind with those people in the next room." You smile at me, knowing that I mean to tie you to the table; you won't be able to make a quick exit if someone comes in. I slide your dress up, and you position your legs at the edge of the table. I push you down, roughly, but with kindness, so that your arms are over the front of the.