It was the man himself.Some of the other answers were revealing. David wanted children (SP), thought they should wait until they had settled themselve... as a couple first (P), wanted two or three (P), contraception was (JD). This got a further note. “I’ll use condoms if you want. Anything else -- save a vasectomy, which I would resist, see above, ‘any’ -- would have to affect your body. That should be your decision, subject to medical advice.”Another essay, labeled D1 but not referred to any. …’Lets just stay here for the day’ My heart thuds at the thought of a day lost in his arms, my body shuddering and aching for his touches. Absent-mindedly we curl together and slip lower in the bed. Our bodies coming together as they have a thousand times before. My hand slips to his chest to caress him…to trace the symbol that resides on his chest. My lips slip to his chest and playfully nip at his nipple, and I hear the almost silent gasp, that is my reward. He knows instantly that our. My god Lisa he's your son, fucking him was a mistake, even if he was good. As Bobby rolled off her on to his back, Lisa sat up and swinging her feet off the bed, stood up. Bobby never took his eyes off her fantastic ass as she walked to the other bed. Lisa kept her back to him as she put on her skirt and blouse. She tucked her panties, hose and bra into her suitcase."Where's your father's room?" Third door down on the left," he said. His eyes stared at her nipples outlined in her blouse. "I. .. fuck the shit out of me. Spunk up me, make me cum,” she screamed. Her whole body was engaged in the desperate need for satisfaction. Her clit ground against his body in an effort to find release.Tom, for his part, loved the feeling of the wet, warm cunt gripping his thrusting cock, milking and sucking the spunk from his full balls. Cathy's screamed obscenities served only to increase his own lust to fill the writhing body under him with his seed.“Cum baby, be my fuck slut, my spunk-filled.