I can hear the fire pumping through your very veins. Ive been waiting for so long… You bring your rough palms to the skin at my hips and tease me. R...bbing against the waistband of my jeans but not allowing your fingers to venture in as I wished they would. I mumble unintelligably into our kiss and you break it to nibble at the sensitive skin at my ear. This illicits a moan from me, my knees buckling from the build-up of several weeks and I have to back up to lean against the counter. Your. But then he said with the way I was dressed, he had no doubt that I'd get whatever I wanted today." "He's right, you know. You've got me wrapped around your little finger." "I know," she beamed. "And that's just the way I like you. Although I can think of one or two other ways I'd like to have you," she said suggestively. "You just might get your wish," I grinned. "I'm counting on it," she said. "So John knew what you were planning for this afternoon?" "Oh, he figured it out pretty quick. He. The woman standing in front of his bed looked him with a cold look and snapped her fingers. But then instead of execution, people made free a way directly in front of him to a tent. It was the largest and most elegant of them all. Some drumms started to play and the crowd started to dance. Feared to what might happen Rogers cock was now complitely limp and lying on his tummy. Then the tent opened its doors. A little time to wait and with a strong cheer from the crowd a young queen walked out.. He watched her work, not caring if neighbors heard the commotion, grabbing her massive breasts.“Do you still nurse the baby?” He asked, squeezing her tits, hoping there was milk in them.“Ahh! No! Stopped a couple months ago,” Wendy answered in between breaths and moans.Several minutes later she collapsed on top of him, crying out into the night, his cock pulsing and injecting her with his seed once more.“Are you on,” Ulysses asked, hoping that maybe, just maybe he would get her pregnant once.