Their groins met. She held a second, then started to rise and fall. Slowly. It was a delicious slow dance of love. A pumping, squeezing, driving exqui...iteness. Their gasps merged. He sought her lips. She pulled back, scared somehow to offer that particular intimacy, even though they shared one body. He shook his head. ‘I WILL kiss you. NOW.’ He panted the words, and pushed out his face towards her lips. She relented, and met his with a little, nervous laugh. Their tongues duelled, each. Blake gently rolled off her body and stood on the edge of the table with his knees bent. He watched as Aloisea got on all four and placed her opening at the tip of his cock. He scooted up some and guided his white meat to her black opening. He watched as Aloisea jerked her body back with one quick thrust, causing him to fall into her wet pussy.Blake quickly grabbed her hips and started sending small thrusts into her wet chamber. He was nervous he might hurt her or the baby. “Harder!” she. Silently, the tears streaked down her cheeks. He told herit was presumptuous of her to have made a bowl for herself... that his needscome before hers and that she should have waited for his permission beforefixing herself supper. He told her that she had not yet earned her keep, thereforehad not yet earned the right to be fed. She sat silently on the ground, weepingfor herself. He had not told her to be silent, only reached back from his chairand struck her quivering mouth. He said he would not. I was in kitchen helping mother as usual and talking small talk about only about food and local social happenings.Mother asked me how routine was going with brother and I smiled and said he never misses bath time and he keeps room clean and tide and he started to chat few times to me about his interests in school all these things. So Anny, that is good to hear but tell me how his cock is doing and how his sperm is looking now since every day you are shagging his cock and seeing his sperm.