05-14-2017, 05:09 PM
(Sure ;))
"But sam!…" henry pouted like a child. "We never have breast pumps.... I cannot stand some foreign, cold object on you. Besides, those always reminded me of cows.... and you are much too beautiful for such ugly tools. Please Sam......." he begged even though he didnt specify on what he was begging for. He looked away with his face still pouted, his mouth jutting out in his protest. He knew his wife couldnt handle any pleasure now, but he knew he could control himself. Maybe with the help of a lot of cold baths.
"But sam!…" henry pouted like a child. "We never have breast pumps.... I cannot stand some foreign, cold object on you. Besides, those always reminded me of cows.... and you are much too beautiful for such ugly tools. Please Sam......." he begged even though he didnt specify on what he was begging for. He looked away with his face still pouted, his mouth jutting out in his protest. He knew his wife couldnt handle any pleasure now, but he knew he could control himself. Maybe with the help of a lot of cold baths.