"Okay. You don't have to tell me. I won't push you. I'm here for you if you need to talk about it though, all right?" Thanks. Just forget I said anyth...ng. I'd like to forget about it myself." No problem," I said trying to lighten the mood. "Your wish is my command." Really? Just one wish?" she asked with a smile. I knew I had done the right thing."Well, maybe I'll give you two since you are being such a good sport today." Two wishes... What should I wish for?" she was thinking to herself out. His hands retraced their descent back up my body to my tartan skirt waist band, and I felt the button pop and the zipper eased down. It was a relief on my bladder in doing so, but the only thing stopping my skirt from falling to my feet was that I was pressing my crotch against the wooden cock.'I want you to avow your love to the Christ figure, by kissing his mouth'.The tortured features on the carved face were just inches from my own, and I leant in and gave the carved mouth a gently peck with. “Lover, what’s wrong?”“I thought I had killed us. I thought I lost you. After all the years of looking for you and all the work I put in, I thought I lost you. I was so scared.”“It’s OK. You had every right to be scared. You wanted a baby with me and the idea of your first being from another man caused you all sorts of distress.”“Distress? I hated him, Mick. It scared me, how much I hated him, how much hateful passion I had. When I was walking, I had the time to think and finally calmed down. I even fantasized about her and I sharing it while we fucked, not that she would ever go for a mmf threeway or sissy cuck situation. That's when I accidently found a solution. I had been in a really horny mood all week, thinking about sex and masterbating two to four times a day, and then saved my load for a couple days after that. I went through the normal motions to turn her on, kissing, necking, and licking up and down her body, you know, the usual. When I got on top of her and stuck my dick.