’ Lauren jumped in with a better bedside manner. ‘Your kids, maybe. The genes are recessive so it will depend.’ I sat back in shock for a few mi...utes, tears in my eyes. ‘I always thought I’d go first. I…. I cannot imagine the loneliness… not having them… her… my wife around.’ I was close to sobbing. Lauren sat next to me and gave me a hug. I lost it then, sobbing into her shoulders. Jose joined her, comforting me while I composed myself. ‘Hey dude, this is why we have each other. We need. I felt naughty so peeked outside. There were a few people in the distance but hubby was close by so I flung open the door and posed naked for him in the shop. He had his little compact camera out by now and I heard it go off a couple of times. I was focussed on hubby and his camera so hadn't realised an elderly couple had strayed into view. Instinct took over and I quickly closed the door. It was a huge rush though and I repeated the door opening once more. The adrenalin and my juices were. She bucks her hips to mine, grinding into me.I watch her squeeze her nipples, rolling them into hard little nubs. I lick them to the rhythm of my hips, flicking them each in turn with the tip of my tongue. Just a little longer... I can feel Lana on the brink of orgasm. I take her hands from her breasts, pinning her down. I squeeze her left nipple hard between my lips, flicking my tongue across it.Lana's cries are like beautiful music. Her entire body convulses, wracked by her orgasm. I have to. " Then with her eyes wide she asked, "Rajah, have you been abused?"His real response was, "Whatever you want, my darling Mistress," but that certainly wasn't what she responded to.Instead, she stamped her foot like a petulant little girl and exclaimed furiously, "That's just about enough of that, Rajah Collier! I'm sick and tired hearing how Domino's shorted you on pepperoni. Besides," she added with a cute shake of her ponytail, "that's not the cruelty they had in mind."Looking at the men who.