“Like what you see, Jenna? You’re next, babe! I’m going to fill up your belly with my spawn,” I warned her while still banging Amber.“Oh ......my God!” Robin’s voice now added itself to the equation.“You wait your turn, too! I don’t have a male refractory period anymore. I don’t have any such human limits to my sex drive. I’m gonna knock Amber up, and then Jenna, and then you. Are we clear about this? In the meantime, do yourselves a favor and jill off or else make out or something. You know that. He will have to deal with it."He then turns me around and starts to unbutton my shirt. He softly and aggressively pulls my skirt down. We start to make out with my hands all over his muscular chest. As he is Frenching me, he has his hands on my butt - which leads him to pull my panties down. He is kissing me all over, from my lips, to my neck. I quickly undo my bra for him as I have forgotten all about my husband. I just want my BBC in my throat. I get on my knees and start to lick his black. She would sometimes lay on the bed semi naked so that when him came in from the shower, usually with a hard on, he would instantly get on top and fuck her.But today she would give him a nice surprise. She knew Joe had a little fantasy that he was quite ashamed of. Although he usually was the dominant one, today she was going to give him a taste.As Joe came back into the room with a towel wrapped around his waste (and a rather large bulge underneath it), he found Emma in bed, tucked up under the. With you three in the carriage, I also hope they will not be able to capture you.” She looked dubious at my ‘grand plan’, not that I could argue with her, this was my worst case scenario. She also noticed my repeated use of the word ‘hope’ since she muttered it under her breath.“Make sure that you get plenty to eat and drink today. I expect visitors sometime late tonight or tomorrow.”“Yes, My Lord.” Worry and uncertainty showed plainly in her face and her tentative actions. She slowed her horse.