1. Mrs Miller


    Date: 5/20/2016, Categories: Taboo, Author: purpleshade, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    knickers, rather than removing them. "I've been keeping a chart, Jamie sweetheart, today is the most fertile time," Frank persevered. Frank began to increase the momentum, thrusting his hips faster and faster. His large bollocks slapping Jamie's arse as if being caned for misbehaviour. Jamie let out a few more sighs of relief, his body beginning to shudder with the contractions of orgasm. "There you go sweetie," smiled Mrs Miller, handing a bottle of her breast milk to Maggie. "The seed is fresh, love," explained Frank, withdrawing his spent cock from the dribbling anus. Frank made himself comfortable on the sofa with Maggie in his lap, who has a bottle in her mouth and adorned only in a small diaper. Jamie mounted Mrs Miller in the missionary position, after the preliminary kissing, licking and sucking. With her dress still hanging precariously on her sexy frame, she let out a huge groan as Jamie made his way inside; a sixty three year old being penetrated by an athletic sixth former was ...
    bound to be overwhelming. She continued to moan in ecstasy as Jamie transferred the seed into her wanton womb. Jamie had traces of breast milk on his stubble as he grappled with the mature Goddess. Frank stroked Maggie's naked body in his laps, looking on as his wife accommodated the Adonis. Maggie's chest is completely flat, no cup size, just fair coloured nipples that jutted out. The stroking of her bum bluff pleased them both. Frank kissed Maggie gently, smacking his lips with the action of doing so. Maggie felt so secure, so sure, so tranquil, and so certain. *** Mrs Miller announced her pregnancy formally over dinner one evening. Frank clicked his port with Jamie's port. Maggie smiled and held Mrs Miller's hand. They were going shopping at Selfridge's in the morning.... *** “I want us to be together without bothering about ourselves- to be really together because we ARE together, as if it were a phenomenon, not a thing we have to maintain by our own effort.” ― D.H. Lawrence , Women in Love
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