You’re looking good. Marriage must agree with you.”“Thanks, Kevin. My wives take real good care of me. You seem to be doing fairly well yourself...”“Yes, but my wife has been on me about not getting enough exercise. I keep teasing her, that instead of exercising, I should just cut back on all the good food she serves me. She says I should do both.“I got your Twixt about needing to speak with me about the Banking Guild and Councilman Wharton. Nothing serious, I hope.”“Not really. I was talking. She might as well be honest, she was too far in now."Actually, I'm only having one baby." She said sadly, "And I'm only 7 months in too, not 9." Holy Shit!" Shrieked Beth, reaching forward to feel her stomach, "Sorry, but you're enormous, and you're only a month further than me! Please, tell me how you do it!" Well, I just eat a lot I guess," She said. For some reason, Beth's reply actually made her feel good about her size, something which she'd not felt for a long time, "Which reminds me, I. Vernon thought about how her technique was better than Jules because he would cum immediately if she constantly sucked the head, but switching back and forth gave him the break he needed to regain composure. He looked over at Jules and realized he was enjoying this too much and it was showing. He grimaced and closed his eyes.The guy began to sing lightly under his breath, "Somebody's gonna hurt someone, before the night is through. Somebody's gonna come undone. There's nothin' we can do."Jules. "We should go back to my tent," she said."Really? I'm having a good time at the party," I replied "I'm having fun too, but don't you think it would be more fun to go back to my tent and fuck?" she retorted.There was no arguing that. "Yes," was all I could muster.Immediately we stood up to leave without saying goodbye to anyone. We were walking away arm in arm when we tripped over a rock and hit the ground. Instead of getting back up, I rolled on top of her, and spread her legs apart. She then.