Nervousness fluttered in the depths of her stomach, or was that a movement of their child? Her thoughts strayed to how little she knew of childbirth. ...Would Jolen welcome her news? She knew he had wanted children very much, he would make such a wonderful father…so unlike the parent she had known. But following so closely on the heels of their separation…she bit her lip slightly and peered down thoughtfully at her stomach. Already her thin abdomen was filling in, not noticeably, but an expectant. It built up, bouncing back getting stronger as Kumar continued his verbal attack.“Oh my…I am…”Her words were cut short as her back arched back to an impossible angle, and her eyes rolled back. Pleasure. It was a pleasure like she had never felt before. Everything she had experienced before was dwarfed by this orgasm.It was a storm, a hurricane that blew away all of her sensibilities, all her doubts, and replaced them with one thing. Lust. She only needed one thing. It was Kumar, her employer,. I obediently go forward on my hands and knees and waggle my ass at him.But the þrall has other ideas. She stands, straddling me, facing my husband. She lays a stinging smack on my ass cheeks, one after the other. I bite my lip to suppress my cry, and bear this humiliation as I know the warrior desires.And then she puts her finger in my ass.Just one, slick with olive oil plundered from the same place she was, it slips easily into that tight hole. Again I feel like I should be outraged and. I attacked her nipple more like a bird of prey than a suckling babe this time. Although the taste of her milk and the feel of her breast were wonderful, it didn’t make me feel much better. My cock started to literally ache. It was as if every drop of milk I swallowed went through my mouth right into my overextended shaft, bloating it from within. Standing still was a torture, and for the lack of anything better to do, I just moved my hips forwards and backwards in the air as if fucking.