.except that Mara had the most pale while skin I'd ever seen, and the most lovely blond hair, and blue eyes! She was so very different, in that sense,...from the women I'd grown up around in Africa; and that, more than anything else, was a powerful inducement for me to breed her! It was, quite literally, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me. Nothing like it would ever come my way again. There was one other intriguing inducement for me: I'd have a tenth c***d, who, rather than growing up in. He’d just returned from a weekend at home, and was not too quiet with his suitcase. We chit chatted a bit, but noticing me somewhat confused and disoriented, asked if I was ok. I explained that I had dreamed I was visited, but didn’t know by who. He laughed and hoped it was a good dream, then headed out to grab a bite. I got up and threw on some pants then noticed her panties on my desk. It was no dream, someone had come to me in my sleep and given me an incredible evening. Her panties were. She responded by grinding her ass hard on my fuckstick and turning her face to the right. I could see the outline of her face thanks to a far away street light that shone through the balcony door. Knowing that it drives me crazy, she took out her tongue and sensually licked her lips. While continuing to work her clit, I leaned up and touched my lips to hers. Instantly, our tongues entered each other’s mouths and made passionate love to each other. Before her pregnancy, our foreplay normally. I knew that behind this wall had to be the castle gardens, and somewhere the castle itself, but neither sight nor sound gave anything away about their existence. Not even treetops could be seen behind the wall, and no birds could be heard from the other side.The road led gently upwards. To my left, the ground was equally gently sloping down, but the wood was too dense to allow a view of the valley that might have lain below, or the landscape beyond. After having walked along the wall for maybe.