" Yes?" I must have them," she insisted. "If we cannot have children, you must release me."Boris blinked. Upon reflection, this made sense, however --...if he could not father children by her, she would lose respect for him -- that was a given. "Da. How long?" One year?" Leticia offered. "Longer, if we go for fertility work, or until a problem is found?" Da. Is fair." If he couldn't father a child by her in a year, they would have issues. "You are on birth control?" Yes." Ninety days for it to. Still, something was different in the change room.Their glans were hanging out in the open. Even the ones who were uncircumcised, like myself, had big weighty members dangling. I wanted to be like them. And I wanted intercourse without pain. I felt ready to get circumcised, if need be.To my luck, the urologist wasn't a big believer in the knife. He prescribed a simple cream called Betnovate. He told me to apply twice a day, but I only did it once a day. After three weeks, I was able to retract. “Still, an attempt at manslaughter can get him locked away for fifteen years at most. Realistically, we’re looking at eight years here. We’ll make sure that he serves his full sentence though and won’t be released early for good behavior.”“So he won’t be able to bother us for eight years then?” I carefully asked.“He won’t be able to bother you ever again, not without getting into trouble with the law. Due to his violent nature, he’ll get a restraining order for the rest of his life. He has to. The muscles of her pussy clamped down on it, forcing it to create a friction that nearly set them both on fire as he slammed his big fuck stick in and out of her tight pussy. There was still a certain amount of ache, but the pleasure far outweighed any discomfort she felt.She wrapped her legs around his waist tightly, screwing upwards with her hips to take as much of his cock as she could. Her hands gripped the firm, muscled cheeks of his ass to pull him to her.She felt him raise his upper body.