"What the FUCK do you mean, pregnant" It struck her as some practical joke as Fred and Natalie tried conceiving for years and nothing, but "he left me...weeks ago." Oh my god what am I going to do Natalie thought "Merna, he won't even see me. How can I tell him?" Merna being the strange bird she was told her "Well Nat hunny, you send him a card telling him of the wonderful news and write CONGRADULATIONS FUCKTARD YOU INDEED ARE THE FATHER" they both looked at each other and laughed...So it was. She continued sucking your dick. You were awestruck seeing me that I am sharing my wife with you. It is our delight fantasy and it triggers our sex desire.You saw my cock was coming in and out of Priti’s cunt. It was glistening with her pussy juice. You wondered when you would get your turn to fuck her pussy. I was pounding Priti's cunt by grabbing her waist. I stopped when I saw you were looking at me. The look in your eyes said it all that you are desperate to fuck Priti’s cunt."You want to. "Yes, it's rather a different product from what you've been used to supplying. I sometimes think that the Europeans have lost all subtlety, your barbarian origins are reasserting themselves. The approach to slave owning there is often so brutal. Constanza, tell me, do you ever take product back for resale?" You know we don't, Anatoly. It's too often damaged. We leave the resale market for others. If we've picked it and prepped it we can speak for it. Otherwise, someone else can take the. And what there is he’s already seen.“My Lady, if you’ll forgive my ‘desperation,’ I came to warn you that this evening’s escape was noted by more than just my own eyes.”“Well? What of it? Only you know who I am. Are your own nocturnal wanderings of equal interest?”A shift in the breeze carried the now-familiar scent of her arousal to his nose, and he struggled to free his mind from the intoxicating memory. “By now they might be. The palpably frenzied manner of your departure didn’t seem to.