Maybe he had got the wrong message. He stopped and sat on the bed and she knelt down by him , his hand ran gently through her hair and he lent down an... whispered in her ear ....he said he had thought that today he would make passionate love to her , she didn't want to look disappointed but didn't want to upset him , then he carried on and what he actually whispered was ....he did think about making love to her but ...and as he said this his hand tightened his grip hard on her hair and he said. " Stop with the baby talk," he growled, pulling into the lot. "Okay, I'm in no hurry, we'll stop if you're heart's set on it." What he didn't say was that he wondered if being away as long as possible might not be a bad thing. The heat might still be on them. He didn't blame the church goers who first raised their objections, but those hypocrites at city hall were to blame. Four women and two men, plus the female mayor, had all been to Shelly's to view Erin's hot erotic shows on more than one. Each time Sarah sucked him into her mouth, his groin rose from the couch to force himself even further into her. He had never felt such intense sexual pressure with any previous woman. His whole body was shaking from the tension and he knew he was about to release three years of sperm into the mouth of a white woman who would never look twice at him under ordinary circumstances. Sarah sensed Larrys oncoming release and tried to force more of his shaft into her throat. At the moment of release,. ‘…And, do you know how they get into their mother’s belly?’ ‘They just start growing there.’ ‘How?’ ‘I don’t know. It’s magic.’ ‘Would you like to have some of that magic?’ he asked hopefully. Rachel grinned. ‘I sure would.’ Donald felt desire trickling into his loins. He paused and took a breath in preparation for the revelation to Rachel. Then he looked deeply into her eyes. ‘It’s the ram that gives the magic to the ewe,’ he stated. Rachel stared blankly, and then jolted upright, jumping away.