Tell me what you know. I have a high opinion of your knowledge." It is not like gelding, oh Lady. Gelding would take away the urge and ability to..." ...er voice faltered."I understand you. What is it like then?" The fever may destroy the potency of the man's essence. My mother told me of this and I have seen it thrice in the last years." Rebecca counted on her fingers. "Hannes the Cooper sired four children before the fever hit him and none after. The tanner Anselm had five before and none. Daddy told me my pussy was shinning from my wetness. I watched their cocks grow bigger and thicker as they jumped with anticipation.It’s funny how a woman can control a man’s cock just by showing some more thigh or cleavage even accidently. Just think how it felt to them to see my nipples harden and get longer or my pussy get wet and my thighs spread wide open for them to enjoy the view on purpose. Daddy’s cock especially was hard and sticking up straight now between his thighs. Dan’s cock. His hand on her face, lightly stroking her, was tender, loving. The one on her right tit was rubbing, kneading, teasing her. But the kicker was his mouth and tongue, twirling, caressing, sucking on her nipple. Stan felt her arch her back again, then heard a squeal, and tried unsuccessfully to look up at her face without breaking the pattern he was running with his hands and mouth. It took a lot of concentration, but it seemed it was worth it. He heard it again, then low moans, rising in pitch. I'd been planning this night for months and, at last, it was about to happen. During the hour-long drive home from the office, I stopped at red traffic signals several times and had to resist the urge to slip a hand inside my skirt. Underneath, I wore a tiny g-string that my lover had bought me. It was incredibly tight and kept me aware of my pussy all day as it continually rubbed against my clitoris. At last, I pulled into my driveway, switched off the engine, picked up my handbag and.