I was hard as a rock, and desperately wanted to go back to the kitchen and fuck my wife's brains out, but I needed to get to work.I gathered up my dat...a pouch from the security drawer, and requested a travel pod. I saw that I had a few minutes to spare before I had to leave to meet the pod, so I went into the attached bathroom, and jerked off quickly, moaning my pleasure as an image of a bound Jessica writhing beneath my pounding cock flashed through my head and I shot my load into the waiting. Hence the telephone. His wife would be running the house completely and his son Montague would now take over the whole estate, with Maycroft as advisor. He wished them well but felt it was time he went, and it was signed with a flourish! She assured them that their jobs were safe, and stunned the staff left their mistress, to talk with Monty, she explained that the authorities had found father in a nightclub with his boyfriend and basically had told him to leave or face disgrace, hence he was. I loved watching her in the mirror by the bed as she sucked my cock. It was like I was in my very own porno.By then I was ready to plunge my 8 inches into her hot young pussy again. It was so hot, wet and tight I actually had to work at getting all the way in even though she was wet from all those orgasms. I was getting closer to cumming so I had to pull out and wait for my cock to settle down a couple times. Then I had her turn over and did her doggy style so I could watch her beautiful. She leaned back into me and cooed softly as I kissed and touched her. I gently bit the hole in her earlobe normally occupied by a plug. Pulling her more tightly against me, I whispered in her ear. ‘Let’s forget about eating eggs for now. How about we pretend we’re fertilizing yours?’ I asked pinching her nipple as an exclamation point. ‘Fuck,’ she replied, her body seemingly melting into mine. There weren’t more children in our future, but even so, the thought of impregnating her with my child.