." Now don't be that way Honey-poo. We've discussed this several times already. I told you before we married how much I wanted a baby and you promised...me I'd be knocked up before the honeymoon was over." Well, sure, Lois, but..." And after your little accident..." 'Little accident!?'" Whatever." And did you have to go down to the bar that very night to pick up that guy ... What was his name?" Kerr, Joe Kerr. And I've explained that, too, Angel. I had our honeymoon planned very carefully to. I was feeling really horny and frustrated that I didn’t see any relief in sight. She said that she was happy too. She was very surprised that she liked using me as her toilet but didn’t like the idea of kissing my mouth any more. She also said that she found it wonderful that we only had sex on her terms and happy not to give me blow jobs. She asked me if I wanted to continue or use my safe phrase and I said that it was not necessary and would be happy to go on.She instructed the waitress. Before I could say anything else, he turned around and began walking up to the truck. He did have a point; I was reeking and covered in mud and silt, and I was wet, and I was already getting sticky. And I would have totally ruined my car if I had gotten in it without covers, which I didn’t have, on the driving seat. I ultimately agreed, although by looking at Alfonso’s resolve, it seemed like I didn’t really have much of an option anyway. I said with a hint of embarrassment. We got on the. I hugged her tightly, feeling the pressure of her soft tits on my chest, before letting go.Meanwhile, Sean’s hands were all over my sister, squeezing her ass as they kissed, until she broke away and instructed him to sit on the couch. She crooked a finger at me and the two girls each took a hand and led me back to Megan’s bedroom.There they told me that I was going to be their plaything for the day, which sounded pretty awesome, and that I would get treats if I did everything they told me to..