.And my hand wouldn't quietsThen my lips would cross that fire land that is your belly, the land that melt boys and forges men into paradise... or hel......In presence of such a godess, such a prayer would have to knee in order to his lips find new paths till his danation... or salvation...And that lovelly path then would take him into that delicious tender land that Venus set her name... Kisses and licks would happen in a true find of open juicy lands of milk and honey, land where the lust find. "Ummm that feels good, I love you, you big lug." she whispered."That makes it nice since I love you too woman." he answered and kissed her eyes and nose before capturing her lips with his.The taste of him, the smell of him always aroused her, she loved the way his hands moved over her body.Marcy was a Navy brat, her father was a commander on a aircraft carrier in the Atlantic. He also was stationed out of Norfolk, had been for the last 6 years, She had lost her virginity when she was 16 and had. Finally he put a long glove on his arm and stuck it way up inside my pussy and felt around. When he was done he put his things away and knelt down to talk to me. He said, “Mama I have some good news. You are most definitely pregnant again. I am worried though. When I listened to your belly I heard two heartbeats. I’ll have to confirm it with a sonogram but I think you are going to have twins” My heart skipped a beat. He continued, “That bull shot so much semen into you that any egg you had. "I saw the look in your eyes," she pouted, but not for long. Thirty-five hundred euros was too much, probably."And what do you see in them now?" Wolfgang asked her softly, taking the excuse to look his sister up and down."Hmmm ... I don't know," Eva said with a soft smile. "But I think I like it."She wore a red evening gown which reminded Wolfgang of a Greek toga as much as anything else. The dress was draped over her left shoulder and pinned at her right hip so that the right half of her body.