Part of it may be that I’ve never quite felt as alive as I do now. My days are dangerous and somehow unpredictable, even though I end up doing the s...ame thing for a week. I never know what mood he’ll be in, if he’ll even look at me.He must be as horrified as I am. Very rarely do our bodies make accidental contact. He doesn’t spend an excess of time with me. He’s stopped indulging me with chocolate every now and then, or an extra blanket when the chill from the cracks in the walls is too much. I. They all be loved and cared for. Perhaps...mmm...I do miss the feeling of new life blossoming within me..."I pushed myself up in order to gaze at that tight body as I made love to it. Her hands moved to massage her small, pert breasts, and then down to caress her flat stomach. Her eyes met mine as I looked back at her face. She was so beautiful!I bent down and kissed Anya passionately as I thrust harder into her possibly fertile body. Demie knew just what buttons to push to get me going, and it. I laugh with her, not sure why, maybe just her very contagious delight.She sits up, wiping her eye lids with stiff fingers."Okay, I'll be serious now."She reaches out, and tugs my boxers halfway to my knees. I wiggle a leg, the white shorts fall to my ankles."Gollee, Daddy. You're bigger soft than Greg hard."She presses stiff fingers to her lips, reaching out with a hesitant forefinger to stroke down the length of my dangling cock.She glances up at my face before wrapping it in warm. A: OkM: Which one will you like to have? (Orange, Pineapple, Litchi)A: LitchiM: Okay. I’ll be back in 5 minutes.A: Okay.(On that day she was in a Red top and a Baby Pink leggings. It’s one of my favorite outfits she wears as it reveals her real beauty, it’s totally in fitting with her body)I followed her to the kitchen. And was just staring her ass. And I think she noticed me. Which I confirmed later and yes she did notice me.Then we sat there on the sofa and were chitchatting and were having.