That was one of the things I had thought about long and hard on the trip back.“I’ve tried to think of occupations I might enjoy, but nothing comes... to me. Maybe some day I’ll decide I want to do something. I can go to college then. But the time to have children is when you’re young and in shape. I love children. I love taking care of children. I want to have your babies, and take care of them. It’s not that I want to be a housewife. I want to be your wife, and take care of our family.“What if. I spread her cheeks with my hands and stuck my tongue as deep into her ass as I could reach and savored her tasty walls as her sphincter teased my tongue. Her cries were loud and often and muffled by a pillow.“Oh God, honey, I can’t believe this,” she groaned. “No one’s ever done this to me before…”That made me want to work even harder so I slipped a hand between her legs and back into her slippery snatch. That produced a louder grunt of surprise and pleasure and she immediately placed her hand. I thought VERY hard about the upcoming session. Very hard indeed. To date all my videos had been hand-held and I had had to juggle the equipment as I stuck my fingers in her pussy and bum-hole. Now I was actually going to have to get my dick out, open her up and slide inside her. Would I get a worthwhile result? I considered using a tripod but that was too static and I would want close-ups as well as shots of Sue fully taking it in. And I wouldn't want to be identifiable either. Bit of a. Phil had been hovering in the wings, and had, in fact, been the catalyst in our break-up; but apparently had a bit of a jealous streak so stopped Tracey seeing me. She'd told me that she'd reluctantly agreed, hoping to give their new relationship every chance to bloom. Emma, I learnt did not take to Phil, mainly I think (conceitedly perhaps) because he was taking my place rather than anything inherently wrong with Phil.For the next few minutes Emma was a whirlwind of questions and anecdotes.I.