Kevin got the impression she was more conservative now because of professional habit than real inclination. During the long hours of the afternoon, th...e two forged bonds that would bring them closer together. But eventually it exhausted them, mentally from sharing and physically from fucking. At dusk, Kevin announced what he planned for dinner and set about making it. Alex went to swim a few laps in the pool. -- In the kitchen Kevin opened a Howell Mountain cabernet he’d been saving for years.. She was also stuck on her encounter at the coffee shop. Why had it shaken her so much? It wasn’t as though he’d grabbed her butt. Just her hand, which was far more… well… just far more. What had he said? ‘Excuse me. I think I may need that.’ What did he mean by that? Had it been her who…? ‘Excuse me…’ a voice said. Abby jumped. ‘My gosh!’ she said, clutching her chest, choking on her last thought. She looked up to find one of the movers standing in the kitchen doorway. ‘My bad,’ he said.. She let out a long and needing moan. Sam could feel his own arousal growing. Jane’s moans of obvious enjoyment intensified his erection. His hard penis was strained within his hiking shorts. He unzipped his shorts and moved round so that his pelvis was level with Jane’s head. His penis sprang free of its confinement. Sam felt the outdoor air grace over his shaft, causing goose bumps on his balls. Sam continued to massage Jane’s clitoris with his tongue. Jane helped him ease off his hiking. None of them was man enough to want to plow her fertile fields. To prove their worth by exploding deep inside her and filling her with their child.She joined Tumblr to explore and express her desires. She read blogs by others who shared her passions, men and women from around the world that thought like she did. People who lived for that moment of supreme ecstasy as fertile cock merged with ovulating cunt. Taking the ultimate chance at fulfilling and/or ruining their lives with a baby kicking.