She was getting nicely lubricated. I was almost in a transcendental state. I could still hardly believe this was happening, that she was letting me fu...ck her arse for the first time in thirty years of marriage! I had got into a steady rhythm and despite my incredible level of lust I felt I could keep going like this for hours. I thought too soon though. Almost at once I felt the unmistakable tingling in my balls that meant I was cumming soon. “Oh God” I mumbled as the spasms began. I had to. He sucked her swollen lips into his mouth, teasing over them as he held them trapped.“Mmmmm…” she moaned, her tiny hands reaching down between her legs and holding the back of his head. He released her slit, and sucked them back into his mouth. She gasped at the sensation, bolts of pleasure firing up her body. He began to suck and release, suck and release, his expert mouth showing no mercy as he manipulated her sensitive lips. She rested her calves on his shoulders, gently urging him against. Hes in the doghouse. I…um…yes, maam, the Black bodyguard stammered. They opened the door to the suite. I led Jessica through the main room, to our bedroom. Once inside, I stretched, walked to my dresser, and opened my jewelry box. I took off my silver locket, diamond stud earrings, and a ruby bracelet, leaving only my bronze amulet and wedding ring on. Jessica unzipped my dress and I let it fall to the floor. I looked down at my belly, and stroked my baby bump, my mood improved a bit thinking. Once things got back to what the company’s people felt was normal, they sat the adults down for a serious talk, much like the shaman had done centuries earlier. Everyone in the meeting needed no one to tell them that girls get as horny as boys and are going to have sex, eventually getting knocked up. Like corporate lawyers working out a hostile takeover, these adults planned on how to reintroduce the fertility dances in the fall. Girls that want to participate get permission to screw their.