He held out his arm and I snuggled closer to his strong, reassuring frame under the duvet. It usually helped me relax and it began to work this time t...o.“I felt a flutter today,” I whispered once I had calmed down a bit.“Really?” Pete asked excitedly.“Mmm. Just a little one but it was definitely there.”“Can I feel?”I pulled up my night dress and felt my husband’s gentle hands exploring the small bulge in my belly.“I can’t feel anything,” he sounded disappointed.Pete lowered his head and placed. ”“I do.”“Fuck.”I pulled Alex to the edge of the bed and slid off her pants. I placed soft kisses on her smooth, freshly shaven legs. Last time, we were concerned Claire might catch us but tonight no one was going to rush me in exploring this woman’s marvelous body.“Anthony, Mr. Kane, please eat my pussy.”“Is that what you really want?”“Yesss”“Good girl.”Using one hand, I moved Alex’s panties to the side. She was ready for me, as evident by her leaking pussy. I grabbed her legs and blew gently. I swirled my tongue around his head, cumulating spit, and let it dribble all the way down his shaft, licking down to the base, and slowly coming back up before falling into a steady rhythm of bobbing up and down on his hard dick, stroking his shaft with my hands. He was holding my head lightly, eyes closed, and face contorted in pure pleasure. I let my head sink deeper down on his rigid cock, my throat working the head as it slid down until his hairs were tickling my lips. He let out. Admittedly some of them were a little older, by maybe a decade or three, but, given that she has a reputation as a head strong, somewhat spirited woman it was getting more and more difficult to find suitable suitors.“Now, dear, be reasonable. Earl Tathlone is a very influential wealthy man. He, like us, requires and heir. Both you and your children will be extremely well provided for,” her mother expounded.“I don’t care! He is old and ugly! I will not marry such an old man! I would rather go.