The encampment was its own advertisement for silk tents, and Zithrusa released ten for sale, which just saturated the market but made for a handsome p...ice each one.The tents were all plain colored, which made the people who bought the striped ones several years earlier feel better about the lesser price these ones fetched, but it would be easy enough to dye them with any of a number of dyes. Would the customer care to look at a selection of silk swatch samples of some dyes that were available. She could see the pleasure in his face. Her eyes sparkled into his. ‘Oh, god, you’re so sexy!’ she told him. All at once, her feelings for him rushed forward, caramel into honey into gold, all the desire interlaced with all the affection and caring, meshed with the joy of just liking him. She fluttered inside, delicate as a cream confection, and Lionel sensed her feelings for him, and his supernova boiled her sugar. Both of their bodies whipped to a frothy peak, her cries mingling with his. Sarah didn't say anything about his increasingly dominant behavior, but usually she was busy plowing her dildo into my cunt or slapping my ass as she fucked me. She didn't seem too happy during the visit in which he pulled out of my mouth and came all over my face. Sarah enjoyed kissing me on occasions and didn't do so that day. I got the impression that she allowed me to blow him, since she probably never did so, at least not until he ejaculated. Will didn't fuck me every time we had an. "Careful now" he laughed "don't want to get rid of this too soon." He helped me up, weird with this heavy sensation in my stomach, guiding me with both his hand holding mine, and his hand pushing against my butt. My dick was aching again, already, for a release of cum. I got a good glance in the mirror, it was surreal: I had this swollen belly, like someone decently far into their pregnancy (maybe not near the end, I fear that look would be impossible) but I definitely looked like I had my.