"I love you and you're beautiful." She attacked my mouth and I groaned as her hard nipples pushed into my chest. Down boy you've already Od'd on pussy today enough. I separated our lips and removed my body from hers and with one last peck on her lips I opened the door and seated her and strapped her in. She'd chosen this nice quiet out of the way place with candle lighting and cozy corners where lovers could hide away from the rest of the world. I held her hand in mine on the drive rubbing my thumb over her pulse, letting her know through my touch that I knew she was there, that I'm aware of her. We talked about everything and nothing so relaxed again, the children obviously were our favorite topic, not just the three she'd given me but all six. Who was talking, walking learning to talk or walk, who was showing signs of becoming a class A criminal, things like that. I liked to be kept abreast of every and anything to do with my children, since I'm away from them for so many hours during the week and their mothers were there with them I relied on each of them to keep me up to date.
What do You think about The Wives (Bradley's Harem)?
