01-29-2024, 11:02 PM
He trailed his lips up her thigh, moving dangerously close the the moistness between her legs. He nipped playfully, hoping to convince his wife there was nothing to worry about. Then he would go about convincing himself. He couldn't deny that as far as a normal pregnancy progressed, he was at the end. His body seemed to agree. For weeks he'd been plagued by practice labor coming and going, his back was nearly in constant pain, and he found his protruding belly fell lower. Today's pain was stronger and longer. It scared him more then he would ever admit.
The witch had assured him that though rare, these...incidents...have indeed been completed successfully. Patience was key. Having never been a patient man, August opted for distraction. There was no better distraction than his wife. In truth, he was as concerned as his wife at the prospect of so much activity, but knew the woman craved completion.
"Unless you have a more...tantalizing idea..."
"
The witch had assured him that though rare, these...incidents...have indeed been completed successfully. Patience was key. Having never been a patient man, August opted for distraction. There was no better distraction than his wife. In truth, he was as concerned as his wife at the prospect of so much activity, but knew the woman craved completion.
"Unless you have a more...tantalizing idea..."
"