She stared into the fire and he also watched the fire, and her. Mostly her. She met his eye on occasion, finally raising an eyebrow at him. He laughed...“Girl. What do you wanna name your dog?”She turned back to the fire. The minutes stretched. She does this every time, he thought. For the hundredth time he wondered if she was a little slow ... or if she was just really thoughtful. Just when he thought she wasn’t going to answer, she said one word. “Fang.”So. Fang it was. The puppies would be. For the past 3 weak I have been having rigorous sex with my watchman, driver and gardener.Since my husband was out of the city for 1 month the driver and others used to the stay the night in my bedroom itself. We drank , partied, danced, even called hookers and had sex with them.It was turning out to be the best month of my life. We did sex in public and even once I took them to the mall with me where they acted as my husband and everybody in the mall had a weird look on their face as I was. I want you to come inside. I've always wanted a kid, but Mark never wanted one. Please just cum inside. Please." She groaned in longing. All I wanted to do was make her wish come true. All I wanted was to fuck her so hard, that her cervix would part to let me in, so all of me could be in all of her. Maybe I could do that. Maybe if I just sent a command to her subconscious to expand her cervix, maybe I could. And I did.She noticeably gasped as I slipped my tip into her and she opened her mouth. Pulling up into the fuel dock I pulled the transmission into neutral and guided the boat up to the fueling station, grabbing the line passed over by the dock boy. Mooring the boat I killed the engine, took the fuel line from him and pushed it into the fuel port on the starboard side. Pulling the lever, I locked it into flow position and climbed below briefly.Fairly quietly I said into the still cabin "If you want off, now's the time to be getting that way. When I leave this dock the next stop.