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my beloved Charlie, I found I was really ready in the family-way, and you, my dear fellow, are the father of the baby now within my womb.” “What? Vincent; oh, say that again.” “It is indeed true, my dear Charlie; and the knowledge that I first possessed you, and you me, reconciles me to giving my husband a child that is not his.” “My child! my child!” I cried, and I danced round in a paroxysm of delight at the idea of being a father. It seemed at once to elevate me to manhood, and puffed me up with pride. V., embraced her most warmly, and pushing her back on the sofa, said— “I must see how the little angel looks in his cell.” I turned up her petticoats, and exposed all her beauteous belly, already by its swelling showing there was more there than ever went into her mouth. I stooped, kissed her lovely quim, gave it a good suck, then gamahuched her till she cried out for my prick to fuck her, and a most exquisite and rapturous fuck we had. The thought that I was baptising my own babe with my sperm stimulated my lubricity, and we ran a course of the most libidinous delights until we dissolved away in the most voluptuous wife cuckold interracial fucking creampie husband death-like exhaustion of satisfied desires. “Charlie, my darling, you must get up; remember you may injure the wife cuckold interracial fucking creampie husband dear little creature by too great an excess, so pray rise.” I rose at once, but only to embrace her most tenderly. She complained of feeling somewhat faint, and said we must now go to the house to get some wine. We put ourselves in order, and all radiant at the thoughts of paternity, I strutted along as proud as a peacock, and thinking no small beer of myself. I hardly knew whether I stood on my head or my heels, and was quite extravagant in my conduct. was obliged seriously to caution me before I could come to a proper reserved behaviour in presence of the servants. She rested about half an hour, and was about to order the gig up to the door, but I implored her to send it round to the road below the summer house, as I should all the longer have the pleasure of being with her. She smiled, and again gave me a pat on the cheek, as much as to say, “I understand you, you rogue,” but did as I suggested.

So we proceeded through the grounds, and were at the summer house some time before the gig could be harnessed and come round to the road below. I did not wait for that, but embracing darling Mrs. “No, no, dear Charlie, that will tumble my dress too much, and we shall have no time to put it in order; stop, I will kneel on wife cuckold interracial fucking creampie husband the low couch, and you will stand behind, I wife cuckold interracial fucking creampie husband can guide you from below, and you know I always thought you got further in and gave me more pleasure that way than any other.” She knelt down, and I canted her clothes right over her shoulders, and exhibited her fine buttocks, which, now she was in the family-way, had widened out, and were fatter and rounder than ever. First gluttonously kissing them, I brought my prick right against them. Vincent projected her hand behind, seized and guided him fucking gourps anal photo sexy youngs porn bad xxx into her glowing and longing cunt, and he plunged at one bound up to the hilt.

“Gently, Charlie dear,” she cried, “remember our dear baby is there, and you must not be too violent.” This at once reduced me to moderation. I had a hand on each hip, and as I slowly glided in, I pressed her splendid wife cuckold interracial fucking creampie husband buttocks backwards to meet me.

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In her surprise and excitement, she had no time to resist, and I glided in, not too rapidly, quite up as far as I could go. She flinched a little, and called me a bad fellow, but I held her hips too tight to allow of her unseating me, even if she had wished. I begged she would let me go on, for I had never forgotten the delight of doing it this way the night before her marriage. She made no reply, but I could feel redoubled action wife cuckold interracial fucking creampie husband with her finger on her clitoris; and the danielle foxx rabbit fucking muscular twitchings of her loins and sphincter soon convinced me that nothing would please her better than finishing our course where I was—and most delicious it proved.