We cannot exist without WestHem. They are our mother country and they are the ones who must purchase the majority of what we produce here. We must est...blish diplomacy with them, negotiate a permanent armistice, exchange our prisoners, and, most of all, trade with them in the great tradition of democratic capitalism. It is a nice pipe dream that we can be fully independent but it can't happen in real life. It simply can't!"If we do not negotiate now, from a position of strength, WestHem is going. “Merritt is up early. She texted me regarding what we were doing, so I explained we were about to cross the border and sent her a few pictures.”She kept at her PDA and walked outside through the open door, while she continued her texting. My men looked at me with expressive faces, full of curiosity.“Moon magic,” I explained to Scratch and Scout. “My wife received a message from one of my wizard wives and she is responding with her own message. That ... mirror was one of our enchanted. He knows he’s not the only one I screw, so what’s the difference? I’m choosing you right now.”Couldn’t, and wouldn’t, argue with that logic from a beautiful naked woman even though she’d just spent the night banging another guy. She still felt damn good to my eager pecker. She had plenty of squeals, moans, and orgasms with me.So that became the pattern. I’d get “seconds” when she overnighted with Doug. After a while we just did it “au naturale”, forgoing the shower before our mating when she. What he doesn't know me well enough to realize yet is that I like it rough, and the feel of his teeth is driving me faster towards my own orgasm. I speed up my grinding against his cock, sliding myself up and down the length of his pole faster and harder now, grinding my clit hard against him, until, screaming out, I cum in a rush, my juices flooding out over his rock hard cock. Gasping and whimpering, I slow down again as I come down from my orgasm, while his hips buck up underneath me, trying.