He growls at you, "Suck on it." You try, but you are distracted. Those hairy legs... like massive tree trunks. You can feel the muscle, so strong and ...so big. You rub your hands up and down those massive legs. You reach down and the calves are like bowling pins, so hard and large.As your hands slide up his legs you find the most incredible ass capping them. Wrapped in lycra, it is so firm and round. You can feel the heat radiating off Him. Him... you are trying to suck one of His lycra clad. She whimpers again when she feels the tip of my cock hit the cheek of her ass. She moans as the palm of my right hand grips her hip and pulls her back just a bit. The strength of grip, the power in my touch, sends lightning bolts through her and her legs shake.She bites her lower lip again as her breasts, hanging free, sway slightly back and forth. I let my hand trail over her hip and across the top of her ass, my finger tips just barely touching her. I watch as more goose bumps rise over. He was communicatingwith his baby, while once again asserting his power on his woman. He wastaking possession of the marvellous entity that was churning inside mywomb. In the days after I made the announcement to him, after kissing mycentre of femininity to wish me good morning he would then kiss his babyall over my belly. His kisses of a special kind of love, the love a manfeels for his woman when she is with child, had the most potent effect onme. While hormones were giving me joy of life on. It should be you, sister. But you are never around. Always something more important than Atharilesia.”“Always,” Atharilesia nodded.“Being a hunter is important. Someone has to protect our woods.”“And go with Angela on her quest?” Atharilesia asked.I opened my mouth to protest when a warm, sucking delight engulfed my cock. I groaned. Atharilesia knelt before me, her mouth wrapped around my dick. I shuddered, struggling to remember when my wife had moved. My dick throbbed in her mouth. My nipples.