I said maybe I could get past it in the heat of the moment and take the thing off for her. We met like this for a few months and the last time we met,...I actually gave her my sperm once at the very edge of her window of fertility. It felt so good shooting it into her but after, my mind was racing with "what have I done' thoughts. She didn't get pregnant, and actually ended up tragically dying before we tried again. So now I had an additional worry of what if the mother dies? Another year or two. We both had unusual eye contact multiple times.I was almost sure that it was her. But I wanted to make sure. So I accepted the request and got a reply saying, “Thank you.”Now about Ashwini:She is a 29 Y/O Marathi housewife married for the last 6 years. A gorgeous fair lady with an hourglass figure. She was slightly overweight but her features are still matching with her personality.I replied to her: “I know who you are.”Ashwini: “Who am I?”Me: “Ashwini”No reply for 10 minutes. and then she. Seemed like he fucked me for an hour and that huge baseball of a knot again swelled my pussy walls to the breaking point. I don’t know where it came from but I began to cum again as he completely filled my insides and I fainted from exhaustion. I was suddenly pulled awake when I felt a big dick shoved up my ass. Thank god it wasn’t one of the giants, but his knot swelled up and filled my ass chamber and a pain went up my back because his knot kept pulling out and then he would slam it back. C. in July. About the low end of average for northern England/southern Scotland. Mistress MacGregor must have liked cooking for someone who could appreciate it because she always smiled benignly down upon me as she set out a rather large breakfast for me. The other ladies in service to Eoin also seemed to like that I ate more than their boss and Ambrose (who always seemed to be there for breakfast) combined.I was mopping up the last of the egg yolk with a piece of buttered toast when Eoin set.