The hallway seemed to go on forever as I slowly walked towards the bright living room.I could hear my heart beating as I saw my husband sitting at the...breakfast bar, drinking his fresh coffee.He looked at me and smiled, "Wow, good morning, sweetheart."I got to him and kissed him gently, "I'm sorry, Kevin. I didn't mean that to happen." Honey, I'm happy that it did, I know you've wanted that for a couple of weeks now," my husband answered, "I don't care that you slept with him, it was a. As she sat up I said, “You are going to suck on this like it is candy, got that?”“Yes, master”, she said.Then I placed my dick in her mouth and she began to work it up and down and bob on it as if it were candy as I had said, but when I neared cumming I said, “Stop, slave” and she did.“Okay, now, I want you to get on all fours, slave” and she did. “Now, pull up your skirt”, which she did also and as easily as the first request.I spit on my fingers as I rubbed my saliva all over her ass then. For now.She hoped that the boy was strong enough. It would have to be something big.Deep breath.Jean inhaled deeply, drawing the oxygen in the room deep into her lungs, focusing on the electricity that coursed within her, ready to ignite. The cool air swirled, crackling with power, her skin increasing in temperature, steaming the water vapour surrounding her.She was the Scarlet Phoenix. And she was on fire. She dived headfirst, a raging meteoric fireball accelerating towards the soldiers. She. 'Can you do the honers', I said rather thickly, thrusting my breast at him, our eyes locked, so much being said without a word being spoken.Most breast feeding is done quietly with only those close family members, usually women, or the husband present, as the sensitivity of the exposure of a woman's swollen breasts and her hormonal response, does make her sexually weak and aroused.'Should I call a nurse', he asked, his eyes unable to tear from my nude breast, making me more excited?'Are you too.