Off the skirt came and Betty licked her lips. The pit of her stomach would only be satisfied with one thing, an orgasm from her mistress. ‘You did t...at well slave.’ Wanda said to her. She blushed at the praise. Her hand reached down and caressed her chin and brought her eyes up to hers, ‘Now stand up and turn around.’ She ordered. ‘But, but… people might see me.’ Betty’s modesty arose from the depths of her conscious. ‘Does that really matter, my slave?’ Wanda asked with sincerity. ‘No. Finally she decided to just keep going despite her uncontrollable movements. Luna grabbed her now by hips causing Riley to suddenly look up to her. “Wai-” She began to say, still orgasming. Riley knew Luna was about to push deeper and she wasn’t sure her mind could handle it. But Riley couldn’t stop her before she started to thrust in. Riley slammed her fists down onto the couch and arched her back harshly as she felt Luna penetrate her deeper. The feelings were unimaginable, sending pleasure. At some point I’d have to stop working. I’d need your help for a few weeks. I’d expect you to come to Lamaze classes. I’d want you in the delivery room with me. I might need some help with like exercises or maybe sometimes I might need a massage. I’d reciprocate for the massages,” she put her fingers in her mouth to indicate what she meant, “I’d want your last name on my baby’s birth certificate. If something happened, heaven forbid, and we’d need something from you, say bone marrow or. ..Same jewelry place he bought the anklet....No, definitely not an engagement ring, I hope he knows I would never accept that kind of gift....I should be home no later than seven; I’ll show off whatever Greg buys for me....I love you too, Baby. Laura did get home just a few minutes before seven. “Well, no cum breath on you. I don’t taste Greg.” “No, Baby, no cum breath, and nothing down below either. I am a pure wife coming home from a hard day at work.” “Oh, you got him hard and left him that.