Each day I tried to make sure that Di would carry the fetus of my baby in her womb. Each day Di helped me out by inserting fertility gel into her vagi...na instead of her intended contraceptive gel. I loved it.But finally the last day arrived. We were doing our last re-take. It was ‘The Moving Windmill,’ in which I lay on my back while Di rotated around and around while sitting atop my erect shaft. Three months earlier that had been our first attempt at a rotating position and our multiple. I start a gentle backwards and forwards motion taking more of him into my mouth with each bob of my head. My tongue commences sliding over the meaty head of the penis as I'm sucking it. It's as if I was a born cocksucker.Joey now pushes his cock under the pantyhose covering Kerry's face and rubs his cock against her cheek. He is sighing with pleasure as my wife continues to struggle. He pushes his cock into her mouth and taking her head in both his hands, starts to fuck her face.She has no. Shortly after assaulting her pussy again, I felt some cool liquid being poured over the crack of my ass. Was this Jim preparing to fuck me as I was eating pussy, I wondered? Then a hard cock probed at the entrance of my anus, and as it entered me, my tongue dove deeper in the her cunt. As my ass was being pounded, my tongue, lips, and face were awash from the lady’s continuous squirting. I heard her scream and then the sound stopped, as she apparently feinted. The cock fucking me stopped deep. From the central courtyard, the gate to the right led to a large area, easily twice as large as the troop side. This was the living space for those families that worked at the Hacienda for the Ruis family. A large flag stoned plaza dominated the center of the gateway. A fountain at the center of that was the prominent main social point for those living here.The buildings in this area seemed to group in a series of 4 2 story structures surrounding a central plaza. The plaza itself had a fountain.