We had our lunch afterward and after placing the plates in the sink, Gus glanced at his watch. “I have another ten minutes before I need to be on my...way,” he said. In a flash, I was back on my knees after his pants hit the floor.Round two was less manic and my throat bashing was a lot more pleasant. Again, I got to enjoy the abundance of his nuts before Gus left.A fortnight later, I warmed our meals prior to Gus’ arrival. As we moved into the kitchen, Gus closed the door. On this occasion, I. " I... I suppose."Alice reached down into Leslie's lab coat, pulling out a set of stoppered vials. "We need to get you into the steam room." Me? Why?" Didn't Donald tell you? You're to be one of us. A goddess." Oh no! That's not possible. I'm too ugly." Our allure is hormonal, not due to our looks. Surely you know that." I... I know, but..."Alice opened the door to the small chamber. "Come on. We need you, Leslie. We need you to be one of us." She grasped her hand, and almost pulled her. I told her:“Baby, you’re gonna make me cum in your pussy”. She replied: “O yeahhh, ohhh yeahhh I love you”I squeezed her boobs firmly and without a word, her body begged me for more. Then I dropped my hands to her hips again and squeezed them equally tightly. I angled her body just right to penetrate her as deeply as possible. I was so excited my body was perfectly performing. I had her on her toes. At one point even lifting her whole body inches off the ground to deep-dick her even more.. .. Of course we had sex on our wedding night. It was wonderful, and there was a certain feeling of additional pleasure knowing that she would be mine forever. The kids had stayed on the farm, of course, to allow us some privacy. I suspect it was that night that our next child was conceived, based on timing.A lot of people think that relationships change when you get married. Mine did, but I think the change had more to do with the fact that my entire life changed when we got married. Before we.