The pointed lower edge of her bodice was now directly and obviously signposting her mons and clit and cunt and he saw her cunt lips as she clambered u... onto the bed and straddled him.She was kneeling in front of his cock and she was careful not to touch it with any part of her.If he arched towards her, she straightened more and moved away.He wanted to fuck her hard and immediately and didn’t know what she wanted but knew well enough to wait and not to ask.She leant on his shoulders with both. She was right. It was pretty quick. She swallowed it all and then kept on going until I was hard again and then she got down on the bed and spread her legs. She was expecting me to just climb on and go and seemed surprised when I buried my face in her pussy (which was clean shaven by the way) and started lapping away. I stayed on her honey pot (I know that is what it was because just above it was a tat that said "Honey pot" with an arrow pointing down at it) until I gave her an orgasm and then. How’s it going?”“Well enough,” Max answered. They had won another football game the previous night. The game and the victory celebrations afterwards with Clea had left him worn out. He gestured to the trunk and said, “Pull up a seat.”“I don’t mind if I do,” Sean said. He sat down on the trunk and looked around. It was actually a rather nice spot to watch the activity in the woods. A pair of squirrels was running about; playfully taking turns chasing each other. There were a few birds flitting. " We want your children," she said, her breathing shallow and ragged. "I know that you have two already although you are now estranged and if you do not wish any more, we will understand. But if we are truly to be your wives then we will also bear children." I never thought of that," he said sounding startled. "But you're right: If you are my wives then of course you will carry my children. If you consent, that is. If you don't want any I'll accept that but nothing would make me prouder than to.