“I will tell him in the morning”, she spoke indicating that it was too late to call him now and convey her decision of not going ahead again the n...xt day.“Do you think he will agree?” I stretched a bit more.“Off course he has to. I will not do anything that you won’t like!”, she was quick to respond this time. I knew there was no point stretching further. With a grin smile on the face I told her, “Don’t be a conventional wife. Be Richa.” She didn’t look convinced but I patted her and with a. Especially when youknow you've got a guy right where you want him, and you can feel himtense up for the final time. You back off just a little bit and finishhim with your hand, so he can see you waiting to catch his seed withyour open mouth. It twitches a little and the first few gobs miss andspray on your face a little. It's messy, but you don't mind, becausethat was the point: to let him see you wipe it off and into your mouth,because that show of adoration will help him get ready again. We can also use the women and children. At least that way you wont have to kill them, will you?”He turned to his wife, this wonderful woman who had just taken charge and lifted this intolerable burden from his shoulders. He gathered her up in his arms and kissed her.“Thank you. I felt I was drowning in all this. I’ll get Samuel to organise a guard and have a look round to see what needs doing.”Demitris was looking at her as if she were an angel sent from heaven. He was smiling and looked ten. I started to press it hard. (Imagine you’re pressing a water filled balloon to the extent that it doesn’t bursts). After 5 minutes of deep kissing, we were back in our senses and our eyes met. She pulled my t shirt and there I was bare chested. She started to lick my hairy chest and bite my nipples in between. My boner was ready and growing to its full. I again took her face in my hand and started smooching her. She herself raised her arms so that I can pull her top.I immediately removed her.