. oh what’s the word I’m looking for... ‘SMITTEN with you’... and everything I’ve learned about you by talking tonight and talking this morn...ng with your husband. As far as I know, he feels the same way about Ashley. And the part about having each other’s babies... I can tell you this. Ashley has had a fantasy about about getting impregnated by another man for years. I bet I’ve helped her to a hundred orgasms when the trigger was not me. Instead it was the thought of her getting knocked up by. When I want to get the shower head she grabs my wrist and pulls me in the bath tub. She laughs, ha… now your clothes must be dried too. When I finally get on my knees in front of her she starts pulling my t-shirt up and over my head. I knew it she whispers. With her fingers she starts following the outlines of my muscles. I may say I am still well defined for a twenty seven years old man. Down my six pack to the belt of my pants. This needs to be dried also, she says pulling the band. I stand. I turn to watch the match, I notice Dawn has her hand on my back and sliding her other hand up my shirt, I contine watch the match and slide my hand down her back and slide into her short an massage her ass, place my other hand on her lap.The match is going on, I look down at Mary and see that she has open legs and lean against Clint, who has his hand under her shorts slide his finger up her inner thigh. Then ,I notice he kisses her head and lean in kiss neck and I look behind us see that. Not only was it her pleasure to accept him within, it was her duty, her honor. He was her master, her god and she worshiped at his altar, this living manifestation of his love and desire for her. Tugging at him eagerly, now demanding that he slake her terrible need, she pulled the bulbous head of his cock towards her spread and wetly glistening cunt. Following her unsaid command he allowed her to guide until the spongy head of his rod lay flush against her. Then he took control and she.