Damn."Callie just laughed, knowing what she was doing to me. "Oh, am I making it hard, to eat your cereal?" All I could do was mumble something about ...her knowing full well what it was doing to me. and know that my face was blushing a bit in the process.As I went to my study to do some business work Callie went and got dressed, then came to tell me she was going into town for some groceries. I mentioned a few things in particular I wanted, then opened my desk drawer and pulled my spare post. Never leave your husband out of the house- hungry or horny. This is the essential key to a happy marriage and especially for mature couples like us.Sucking on my hubby’s cock and savoring the taste of his hot juice had made my pussy churn. I found myself yearning for a good fuck. What an insatiable slut I have transformed into! I was amazed at my eagerness for sex. But I felt it’s better to be a slut than a saint.What’s the logic behind denying your own body the pleasures it was meant to enjoy.. She handed it to Prue, “Belated birthday present. Sandie said so far, his tests have proven them effective.”“He gave me the recipe and a six month supply. I can make more when we get to Haldor. I only make Raghu wear skins during the danger week, and he lasts longer if he does. More fun for me.”They both giggled, and Prue was glad of the backup. She frowned, “Why didn’t Sandie give them to me, for that last month we spent together, he knew I was fertile again?” she asked.“Duh! He didn’t care if. Deep in the hard of the jungle, the Mountain Emara towers over the endless green. At its sacred feed, where the five holy streams flow into the river of Guantala lies the city once founded by the gods, meant as a sanctuary for mankind, as a cradle of civilization and the very heard of all human life: Emerial. For thousands of years, this was and still is the center of the Empire, where the decadence of the gods and rulers of the world ensure the survival of Mankind by holding back the great.