Parsons yelling at Mrs. Parsons again. I couldn't sleep until after there was quiet coming from their room. I knew that I'd have to stop seeing Bea wh...ile Mr. Parsons was staying at the house. I didn't have to stop thinking about her though, so I did think, and I played with myself while I thought about her. I started wishing the weekend would be over, just so life around there could get back to normal again. There was a different atmosphere in the whole house when Mr. Parsons was home. I didn't. "Miriam stood up and said, "You lie on your back." I rolled onto my backand looked up at Miriam. "Now I'm going to straddle you in such a waythat you can feast yourself on my vagina. Miriam swung one knee over meand climbed onto the sofa so that she was sitting up with her thighsframing my face, with her back toward my feet and her pussy just inchesfrom my mouth. "Now I can lower my vagina straight down onto your mouthand you can lick me, but I can also slide my hips over your face andlips. She could take the clamps off when she got dressed but the dildo would stay.Every movement hurt while she finished getting ready. Both the dildo and the clamps were causing intense pain but she couldn't help the excitement she felt at Master's attention to her. Her cunt was wet and getting wetter and soon the arousal was actually overwhelming the pain. He must have something special planned for her tonight and she only hoped she could please him and divert him from her recent. I don’t know if you know the details of my wives.”“I know three are angels for three different male eternals.”“Did you know they’re pregnant?”“All of them?”“Even my mortal wife.”“But ... isn’t that impossible? The angels are famous for fucking geniuses, unprotected, without consequences of STDs or pregnancy.”“They’re vulnerable after their menarche. Probably before as well. Their eggs tend to lay in wait for a great deal longer than a mortal woman’s. But, just as the egg is especially.