I was ovulating and I was very sure that one of his virile seed had impregnated my seed. We were entwined into each other with our sex organs locked i...to each other. After about being clasped together I murmured into his ears “oohhhh Jiajaji I love you, you are very nice, I love you” I said. “I love you too “ he said. “No jijaji, its not that, as you know, my husband cannot impregnate me, he cant father a child, I cannot be a mother with him and I am desperate to experience mother hood, will. With her other hand she started to wank Doug’s shaft.I now had the head of Doug’s cock in my mouth and Lynne’s hand was rubbing it - with each stroke her hand hit my chin. Encouraged I took more of his cock into my mouth; it didn’t taste too bad.Emma shouted our ‘Go on Doug, fill his bitch mouth with your sticky cum’. Lynne’s strokes increased and I felt his knob end swell. He was about to cum. Fill my mouth with fresh male seed for the first time. With one final yank from Lynne Doug grunted. . I... couldn't." You must, Adrienne. Don't keep us apart any longer!"Slowly, hesitantly at first, her hands rose to the Baroness' shoulders and slid one strap from the beautiful shoulder. She looked into the eyes of the woman she now wanted more than anything. Those eyes burned into hers, conveying the same consuming need which gave her the strength to slowly slide the other strap and let the gown slip to the floor.Adrienne gasped. Even though she had glimpsed the Baroness through the sheer. 'He was pumping himself slowly and methodically.'Are your nipples hard.''Probably.''Feel them.''No' I typed as my fingers found my rock hard nipple.'What are you wearing mum?''Jeans and a tee and a vee neck.''Bra?''Of course.''Panties or thong?''Stop Peter please.''I can't stop.''You have to.''Why?'I couldn't tell him that the reason was that he had worked me up so much. Naturally he guessed.'Is it because you are aroused and turned on?''Oh Peter?''Like you were here' came up as he turned his.