What, she had wanted to know as they climbed the bank, was the best position for fucking when the foetus was evident? She had, she feared, now got so ...sed to what he liked to call penile intromission she would feel deprived without it. “Bet you will too and you’ll need to find another Myra.”#September arrived with cold winds and tears. Harold offered his handkerchief to dry her eyes. “My millions of sperm that reach your uterus are nourished by the mucus of the cervical canal – what you call. ”“Mistress,” he said, his voice tight as it burst out of his throat. “You are my ... Mistress.”“Mean it,” I groaned, my clit throbbing on his dick. I rubbed harder. “Prove you love me and worship me.”“I’m your ... slave.” A shudder went through him. Something changed in his eyes. They widened for a moment, showing all of his whites. “I am your slave, Mistress. I submit to you. Surrender to your pleasure.”I licked his mouth again, my tongue pushing past his lips into his mouth, tasting him as I. " I replied.Next morning at breakfast, the kitchen being the only non sex room, we sat chatting as we ate. Clara had a look that said I was getting pounced on as soon as I was done, Mom noticed and laughed."You're looking at your brother like a lion stalking a meal, let him eat his breakfast sweetie." Said Mom."Oh its his own fault, he's been teasing me all morning." Replied Clara with a smile."Did you hear about Lisa next door? Her husband vanished, well it took her 3 years to move on but. So come on now, let's get these clothes off.They slowly undressed each other until both were naked and then they lay down side by side on the bed, just holding each other tight and staring into the other's eyes.Jesse's left hand was over top of Marie and it slowly roved around on her buttocks. His hand explored the divide between her buttocks and slid deeper down to tease her anus.As his hand delved lower, Marie raised her upper leg some to give Jesse better access. He switched his hand around.