We had already talked about the perfect size (I was a half inch too big for her 6 inch desire) the perfect technique (missionary, then making your way... up to reverse cowgirl) and were making conversation out of the purpose of sex. “To me, sex is just another function of the body,” She said with a dismissive wave of her hand. “Used for reproduction and the elimination of stress for some people.”“Yeah, I guess. But what about those who’re still stressed? What does that make them?” I asked. She. I could feel her whole body stiffen as I was getting deeper. She asked me to go a bit more slowly so she could grow accustomed to it. Once my whole cock was buried in her arse she moved backward and forward very slowly still tensing once in a while each time she felt any discomfort. Eventually these slow movements became more purposeful and moans of joy could be heard again. At this point I took over. I firmly grabbed her waist and pulled her arse into me so that all of my cock was devoured. As. There were long hours when, either sitting apart and relaxing, or entwined in each other's arms, they talked of the future, and what it must look like. More than once, as he filled her womb with his taboo sperm, he thought of what that sperm might produce. He spoke of it to her in a sort of warning, even though he knew she would ignore the danger.She not only ignored it, she implored him to put life in her belly.He hoped with all his heart that she would like this boy named Louis, and that they. ”“No doubt. It’s just another sign that the Kremlin is loosening the reins. I actually received letters on Saturday from those soldiers I met in Moscow, including a gift for Jesse.”“What did they send him?”“A General’s hat,” I chuckled. “I think they know him too well!!”“Jesse-size? Or adult-size?”“Adult-size. He’ll have to wait until he’s a teenager before there’s a chance it’ll fit. It’s on his dresser in his room, along with the «ушáнка» he received from Tanya a few years ago.”“How is.