" I love it," I said. "It's a good name and fitting for the time period. I would also love calling her Becky." I'd let you hold her, but she's a hungr... little beast right now." Lucky baby," I said with an evil grin. "Do I get her leftovers?"Sam smiled and said, "Oh, you might get a taste." I'd like a taste too," Cassie said seriously."I think that can be arranged," Sam said. "Just call me Sam, the Borden cow."Cassie and I got a giggle out of that, but Delia and Kate, who had come into the room. “This the way you like it?” he asked her. “Yes,” she screamed. He responded with a series of hard fast thrusts. He held her hands down for many minutes as he fucked her long and hard, but as he neared his own climax he pulled away and pushed his hands down under her bottom. Melissa could sense his intensity. She could sense he was ready to cum again. It made her climax again and she found herself urging him on. She kept calling out, “Make me pregnant. Make me pregnant.” Her words kept. His gentle hands caressed the woman, slid across her arse, played with her bra, no problems of course to a man that had tackled full length corsets and multi hooked girdles, 3 hooks were nothing and the bra fell away showing the most magnificent pair of rounded breasts, and areolas a good 2 ½ inches across, with nipples that begged to be sucked. He kissed her, on the lips, something he had wanted to do at school, to his joy she returned the kiss with a passion not all of the prize-winners. "Especially human anatomy." He winked at Anya and lightly stroked her thigh again. She blushed and smiled sheepishly at him, hoping her parents wouldn't notice."I'm sure she does," Anya's mother said obliviously. "And Sam, is it business you're doing?" Engineering, Aunt Lisa." Sam's always been good with his hands," Nina said matter-of-factly. Anya just barely managed to suppress a giggle.The car passed through Munich's suburbs into the comfortable borough where Anya's family lived. They owned.