I the male of the species should be the hunter surly and the woman the homemaker.Now I wasn?t the one who would make Carols babies, another man would ...et that honour. When I watched her with other men I?d got hard and wanted them to impregnate her! But in the cold light of day I realized this was madness, the basic concept of a male is to be the one to impregnate his mate and so procreate and spread his own genes.Yes we were trying to find a lady to let me impregnate her, that?s natural for a. I enjoy it and I enjoy the fantasies and erotic visions which are a large part of it. I like having orgasms. Who doesn’t?! But I’ve never experienced anything like this!If Jo’s lips had not been tightly pressed to mine at the first touch of Ken’s tongue on my pussy I would undoubtedly have had people knocking on our door when I screamed out my pleasure. People would have come running from all over the building to see which poor girl had just been murdered in her room.I’ve had absolutely no. I eased the sheets slightly so we were on a close reach and Serendipity speeded up perceptibly. By dawn, about four, I could tell we'd been freed more and this time I changed course to south-south-west. We'd clear the point very well indeed, but now we'd need to watch for St. David's Head. However, it would be a weather shore; we could always bear away.(When the wind is off the shore, it is called a 'weather shore' and it is easy for a sailing vessel to move away. When the wind is blowing. Usually when he drank too much he would get a room and sleep it off. This time he just went to far."Hoss, if you ever pull that shit with me again I'll see you're banned from our motel," said the young woman."I'm sorry, Lesley, I really am but you're so damn cute. It won't happen again." That's when I learned her name was Lesley.Hoss got up and Lesley handed him his room key and he staggered out the door."Thank you, but I could have handled it. We get a lot of drunks in here. Are you looking.