She crawled up behind him and rubbed her firm tits against his back whispering in his ear, “Don’t you want to fuck me now that I’m your wife?”... “That’s not it at all”, Paul said. “You know I want nothing more than that, but I am not so sure we should do that right now.” Paul tried to get Jessica to change her mind but Jessica found herself incredibly turned on and wanted to be fucked now. She was married for all intents and purposes and wanted to consummate her marriage. She continued to tease. She tells me that every morning I will have to wake her up by climbing on her bed and lick her soft body.=== 12h00 ===After a tour of the house she led me to the dining room. She made me crawl to her feet as she sat at the end of a long black mahogany table. She is so beautiful, her black hair that ends in her mid-back, her sweet hourglass shape and her long slender legs. My mistress is the prettiest woman I have ever seen. Jasper walked in with 2 plates, it smelled so good! He set my. The returned soldiers eventually began calling themselves The Hand or more fully, 'The Hand of Man'.Things evened out eventually, but the men's memories were long and the learnt lesson was handed down to the sons of the returned soldiers, then to the grandsons, which is the current breeding adult population. Many of the women left the town deeply shamed and remorseful. There were few, if any, women in this town who haven't been used by The Hand of Man. It has since been proven that most, if not. “Bailey,” I whispered, “We can’t do this.” Bailey’s hand made its way down to my boxer shorts and in past the waistband. I almost exploded when she wrapped her fingers around my eight inch thick cock. She pressed her body up against mine and out lips met in a fiery exchange, our tongues darting back and forth, exploring the inner recesses of each other’s soul. “Let me close the door,” I whispered, knowing Rosalinda was just in the next room. Fortunately, she was a very sound sleeper. A.