It couldn't be that simple. I tried desperately to think of something that wouldn't be covered by such an easy ruse. Exasperated, I turned to Dee. Her eyes remained downcast. She was still blushing; and she was shaking."Don't ask her!" Brenda said suddenly. "Order her, Freddy! Command her to have your baby!"I tried to ignore my pretty wife. "Dee?" I said gently. She looked up, tears in her eyes. I couldn't read her expression, but it was obvious that she was deeply moved."Don't," she urged softly, and I wisely remained silent. "Please, Master. Please don't ask!" Her voice caught and she began to cry in earnest. I didn't know what to do. I think I'm like most guys: crying women unnerve me completely. I watched, speechless, as Dee moved her chair back and stood up. Brenda did the same, and in another moment, they were in each other's arms, holding one another tightly, crying. I shuffled my feet beneath the table and waited patiently for this crazy female emotional moment to finally. This caused her to squirm a little as I touched sensitive places, but when my hand ended up on her little breast, she stopped kissing me and said, “There’s not much there, Ben, but it feel real good when you rub it.” I didn’t acknowledge that comment but started rubbing it fully over her top. She was starting to feel something from this rubbing because when my hand went up under her top and felt her cup protecting the tittie, she moaned and opened up herself to further exploration. After a couple of minutes of rubbing her bra, I started to remove the top. She sat up and helped me pull it over her head and then lay back down on my lap. Now I had access to her front and all I had to do was to remove her straps over her shoulders and pull the cups free of her tits. They were tiny but they were there, right in front of me, so I took one into my hand and squeezed it a little. She let out with a sigh in between kisses and plunged her tongue deep within my mouth. I responded by.
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