If we make love will you think of me as a conquest or a slut. Will you still love me after we have done it? Will you still want me as your wife? But m...st of all, Jerry, I'm scared to death." I will try to answer your concerns. If you want to wait till your divorce is final I can do that. I've waited for you for six years, I think I can handle a few more months. I want to make love to you because I have always been in love with you and want you for my wife. I don't need conquests and you're. Wood was called for and this time many people were delivering to us until we had a very large pile. None of it was dry so it was difficult to get the heat we needed.After our meal we went back to work. The iron had arrived and it was heated in the forge, but we kept the fire small. We took turns hitting the metal until it was flat and thin. This time it would thinner than what we had received from the smith the first time. There would be more area to pick up carbon and possibly no need for. Cums...and even her son surprising her can't stop...me ... from... cumming when i... have to..."with that she let out a low groan and yell. She sprayed over her sons face and then hit him again in the chest, She grunted again and her anus flexed. She reached down and touched it. and then with one final jet of piss laura's ass let loose.Mark could hear the percussive splattered. She had unloaded a blast of shit that echoed in the bowel. She leaned back slightly and a seconded blast hit the. “I want to see it, Mother!” she gasped.Marla’s mind spun with pleasure. This was a dream coming true to her. In her fantasies, she had dreamed her son and daughter would want to see her, see her cunt. Her mind boiled with desire. Here, with her son and daughter, she could enjoy everything she dreamed of, longed for. And no one would ever know. No one could ever call her bad names because of her boiling hungers. Bob and Sally wouldn’t, she knew. They wanted it as much as she did.Marla had inched.