The person continues on phone, "Hi Honey." I was aback as I heard someone calling mom Honey. Mom replied in somewhat shaking voice, "You!" "Ya, did yo... told that secrete to your son?" "No, I won't." "If you don't want him to know that you have sexual relations with more than ten peoples before his birth so only god can tell him whose son he is? I wanna enjoy two nights with you." I was shocked. I kept that receiver and went out to call dad to tell all this matter. From that day dad never tried. I have no interest in another woman. How can I have more sex? I'm maxed out on sex as it is. There isn't time in my schedule for more sex."Deirdre joined the discussion. "This isn't sex for sex's sake, Andrew. This is sex for impregnation. Well we are proud of you. We would expect you to give a good accounting of yourself. But Danny needs her babies. You know it isn't easy for us to think of sharing you with others. But what is the alternative? Until we find another man like you, who else can. Don’t move a muscle. You move too quickly and you’re gonna cum. I don’t want you to cum yet.’ ‘Mmm…ok. I’ll try.’ ‘Ready? Here we go…’ ‘OH GOD! ALEX!’ ‘Shh, shh shh shh. Relax. Relax, baby. Just breathe. Shh.’ ‘MMM! MMM! Mmm, mmm…I’m trying, but it’s so hard. I’m gonna cum so fucking hard! I can’t take it.’ ‘Hmm, maybe we should move to a different kind of stimulation, then? Try the G-spot to give your clit a chance to cool off?’ ‘Fuck, it doesn’t matter what you do, I’m gonna cum. Wait…but. Once the kindly Wanda had been sick and she had spent fourteen days without being allowed out. Anything was better than that - except, perhaps, what was being done to Clarissa who had been standing for two days and looked more dead than alive.She had obviously moved her bowels during the day and the flies were eagerly congregated upon the small heap of faeces that the guards had not seen fit to clear away - as well as on the filth that caked her legs. No doubt Clarissa would have to clean up.