I suppose I can put up with your demands, which seem strong but fair. My only unchanging demand is not to hurt me: never beat me or anything like it. ...I hate pain. I would rather be banished than hurt.”“I never harm my wives, or any other woman if I can avoid it, so that so-called ‘demand’ is what you would get anyway. Is that your only concern? Pain?”“Yes.”“I must warn you that the experience of childbirth is painful while it is happening, but apparently afterwards the memory of that pain goes. "What should I do now then?" asked Brianna."Well I guess that's up to you, but you better move quick because all the females in the city are like sharks that can smell that there is now blood in the water, and soon they are going to come out in force," smiled Gemma.Before Brianna would feel comfortable confessing to Aric she just had to know what he did on the days they weren't together.What if he had a woman that no one knew about hidden away somewhere. No, she just couldn't confess until she. > > I heard he had a nice thick cock and loved> licking > > pussy. (he got caught in a lock room with his wife> and > > two boys watch her climax over and over again, as> he > > lick and sucked on he clit and pussy). I was told> those> > boys had a "special" relationship with Mrs.> Dwyer.> > Who knows what is real or made up?? I do know> that my> > body is still throbbing from tonight's events. I> just> > wish it didn't end. > > > Mr. Dwyer never drank in his life and his wife> > made up for it. Yet, here we were with her arms and a single, long, tanned, and toned leg thrown over me in a very possessive gesture. And, for what I was about to say and do, I felt like an idiot. I sighed and shook my head. “I can’t stay. I have to keep moving.”She pouted, thrusting out her lower lip. Damn, I wanted to suck on it and find a way to watch as she used it on me again. The expression didn’t reach her eyes, however, as she asked, “Why?”I knew it was probably pointless to say, much less expect her.