I slowly started increasing the pace. Her moaning increased ahh ahhhh ahhhha ahhha hha ,, fuckkk fuccckk me , I am your sex slave. Push it ,,,, push i... harder.. yes.. yessss, yesss, come on , comme on… ahhhh. Ahhhhh ahhhhh ….This aroused me and increased my energy and I started pushing it hard. I could sense the heat generated in the pussy . The liquid started flowing out. The entire room was filled with moaning sounds. I could hear the tappp tapppp sound generated by my balls and her ass.After. With a sigh I began to clean her up.I finished with Astrid and lay her on the couch while I checked Madoka. She also needed a clean diaper, but once I finished that continued to fuss. Both my breasts were heavy with milk, so I brought her over to the couch and offered her my left breast. While she began to suck, I picked up Astrid and offered her my right one. Soon I had both babies happily suckling.The feel of the babies enjoying their meal kept me distracted. I was looking down at them and. What kind of mother will I be? Hands explore a surface so hard and round and promising, feeling that pulse of life within, wishing I could look like this forever and have someone to whisper to. And then the pain came, and I wonder why I was not in fear of it. Pain like a river, a waterfall, an earthquake…pain like a volcanic eruption that makes me scream and scream and scream. So much pain to deliver a life so small. Giving birth was perhaps the most painful and colorful moment of my life, the. Swaying trees, booming thunder and arrow sharp lightening flashed mirroring our passion, which like the storm built and built. She glanced up into my eyes with a look that told me exactly what she wanted. She reached up to me, put her soft arms around my neck and pulled my face to hers, my lips to hers as our bodies merged and melted together. I tasted her lips again as our tongues were like snakes as they explored each others mouths.My lips locked on hers. Neither of us said another word to.