I’m not pregnant.”She grinned sheepishly and said, “Sorry, Mya. You just sounded so damned serious. It’s something we worry about, especially ...ith a girl as beautiful, and let’s be honest, headstrong, as you.”I don’t think I’m headstrong but I let that go. I said, “You’re on the right subject, though. Can we talk quietly and nobody gets upset?”She looked at me for a moment and told me to sit down at the kitchen table. She got two glasses out and poured us both a glass of wine.When she sat down. He was probably the most dangerous man Ursempyre could indeed face; even more dangerous than the Castigator, who was a tyrant and a heartless man, a man that cared for naught but power and its exertion over men. But the Castigator was still a man.His motives could be understood, some of his actions anticipated. Perhaps he could be reasoned to the extent that it would seem to him to be in his best interests, offering him a deal he could not refuse. But the Patriarch was a blank, as if he were. .."You feel so good!" Matt grinded into me as my cock bounced around. I touched his chiseled chest and abdomen with my left hand and played with my nipples with my right. It felt good having Matt inside me. I told to go harder. Matt went from a 3 to an 11 instantly. He hammered down. It surprised me, I began panting hard as his breathing increased too. The slapping echoed all around. I became louder with my panting and moaning. Matt's sweat was dripping on me. I saw his struggle of wanting to. He rolled it around with his tongue. I moaned loudly as his tongue continued its pleasuring assault on my sex. He inserted a finger into me without warning and began pumping in and out of me quickly. I came immediately around his finger, contracting and releasing as he continued to pump it in me relentlessly. He latched his lips onto my clit while I was coming down from my orgasm and sucked hard. As I shot into another climax, he quickly pushed a second finger into me and pumped hard. He began.