They hugged, kissed, and held hands, but that was all. She needed to make sure that what happened with Alex was in no way connected with her previous ...ebauchery. The only way to accomplish that was to take time, and to build her relationship with Alex around something other than sex. Julia had a number of conversations with Chelsea about that situation.For Alex, their relative 'abstinence' was pure torture. Her little body excited him tremendously. Every little affectionate thing that he did. "Yes, look at you. Look at your little peter, Eddie. You aren't a man. Standing there, watching as the woman you love is being m*****ed. Did you see her face, Eddie? Your wife can be beaten, in your own bed, right next to you. Beaten, and fucked....and all you can do is stand there with your hard-on, wanting to wank off at the very image of it all." He continued working his cock in and out of her, fucking her, pausing in his verbal berating just to enjoy the fuck. It was a quick fuck, a. “No,” she said, finally. “No, I let you fuck the shit out of me because you’re the only one who has ever demonstrated the proper measure of lust for me.”“I’m not sure I know what that means,” he said. “And besides, I’m sure that there’s a great deal of lust for you going on all around you. You might just not be aware of it. And when you were younger and single, of course, I’m sure the lust for you was in great supply. I am a man, after all, and I’m familiar with how we lust.”“Maybe you. Then she moved my thumbs over the nipples and made me flick them slightly."They are very sensitive, honey. When you touch them like that, I feel little electric shocks through my body. Can you imagine what that feels like?" Yes." Can you imagine how it feels to have a precious little baby suckling on your nipples – to feel your milk flowing through them into her little mouth?" Yes." I kept fondling her breasts softly, almost reverently."Wouldn't you like to have a little baby drink from your.