I restrain her hands and feet with the straps on the bed. Once she is in place I pull off my thong and reveal my throbbing member. She starts licking ...er lips and panting. I know that she would love for me to end her misery and probe her pussy with my fat cock, but I don't do that. But, I start to stroke my engorged cock. She really enjoys the show, too. I begin playing with my balls and she can hardly stand what she is watching. I reach behind my back and retrieve her favorite ass plug from a. Back home, after a good lovemaking session with Paul, I felt something was missing. I couldn't put my finger on it, but as much as I enjoyed it outside, I had a lingering feeling a vital piece was missing. The next day I knew it: people. The day before, I was too shy, so we went to a secluded spot, but part of me wished a couple, for example, would've passed by, stopped, looked at me, and if charming, might touched my tits.My brilliant husband said, let's do it again. Let's hike to a popular. I followed him outside. It was a dark night now."Where is your car, babe?" He asked.As we entered my car I asked where to go and he said smiling:"Your place, white married slut, your hubby is away for sure. Let’s go". I drove home and soon we were at my front door. I was scared but excited at the same time, letting an unknown black man into my house…I heard him lock the deadbolt; then he asked me a beer. When I came back with two cans, he was standing there completely nude.He told me his name. But I think I'll stop when Madoka is a year old."Bethany laughed. "Oh definitely. Especially since as long as we are nursing, our bodies put out special hormones that reduce the chance of getting pregnant. I don't want Astrid to be my only child." She won't be an only child," I reminded her. "She's got two sisters and a brother already. And in two months Kitty and Brittany will bring two more children into the world."Bethany laughed. "True. Shall I get you some breakfast, since you were kind.