Sucking on another mans balls. I turned red as she talked. We both know you’re a cock sucker. You may not agree but I know what’s best. I want my ...husband locked in chastity. I want my husband sucking cock. My husband will learn to not only love but crave the salty taste of other men’s juices. I want real men who will fuck my pussy. And I want a husband who will clean up after them. Are you my husband. Do you want to see me happy. You know I love you I told her. Then prove it she said. Put that. It was fine, though. I was getting a glass of warm milk prior to going to my bed that night, and heard a sound. It was Lord Robert sneaking to Penny's bedchamber. They spent the night in her bed. I spent half of it at my peep hole. He was quite a sturdy man for being in his forties. I have never seen a man beg to be allowed to deposit his seed in a woman's womb, but he did, every time he felt the urge. And she always urged him, with both her body and words, to do his best to get her with. "Two thoughts crossed my mind (more than one thought at a time was a very common occurrence for me). I said them both, "Donna and I had a very nice spoon hug this morning: affectionate, quiet and sweet, so I think she's getting it. Not as deeply as you and me, but I can't imagine how anyone could. I had another thought too. What did I know about love when I was her age? I knew nothing at all. You didn't like me three years ago because I wasn't likable, let alone lovable. I think she'll do well,. I carried on reading. In the story, Kate went to the cinema alone and found herself sitting next to a pretty girl. It was cool because of the air-conditioning, and Kate shared her jacket with the girl (Sarah), laying it over their legs together. The writer described with great care and sensitivity how their hands touched under the jacket, touching each others’ bare thighs, and how this moved to something more sexual. I was really enjoying the detail, and empathising with Kate’s feelings of both.