Peter was spoiling Petra with so much love, he had not even touched her since they came back, but seeing how beautiful she was looking was making him want her the more.
"You are glowing" he said and she blushed, but that was not what he wants her to do, he would prefer her jump on him and ravish Him with kisses, but to ask her to jump would be to put their baby in trouble.
"Do you feel any pain in your stomach? He asked, holding her close and touching her stomach.
"No, I feel alright" she answered, she was begining to suspect that he wanted something, but she did not want to just conclude, she was going to follow every style he was bringing in.
"Then come here and stay with me" he said a d she sat down.
"I don't know if I will be hurting the baby if I say I want to kiss you? He asked and she smiles. "No you won't, sir" she said as she too started approaching his lips with her dreamy eyes.
They were sure that Angel was asleep by now, since the pregnancy, she had become a nurse and a doctor and a GYNECOLOGIST' all at the time to them.
They were in the dark and the little light that illuminated just shows their shadow, thank God her stomach was not protruding yet, he would have been worried looking at her figure in the dark.
In the shadows her face was so close to his that he could smell the sweet ropy fragrance of the sherry she had been drinking, and then her tongue was in his mouth.
Peter had wanted to take it slow In all truth he had not invited this prodigy of a tongue; turning, he had merely wished to look at her face, even though he had asked for the kiss, he was only expecting, only that the expression of aesthetic delight he might find there would correspond to what he knew was his own.
But he did not even catch a glimpse of her face, so instantaneous and urgent was that tongue.
Plunged like some writhing sea-shape into his gaping maw, it all but overpowered his senses as it sought some unreachable terminus near his uvula;
"Hmmm" he sighed, it wiggled, it pulsated, and made contortive sweeps of his mouth’s vault:
He was certain that at least once it turned upside down. Dolphin-slippery, less wet than rather deliciously mucilaginous and tasting of Amontillado, it had the power in itself to force him, or somehow get him back, against a doorjamb, where he lolled helpless with his eyes clenched shut, in a trance of tongue.”
They had initially been sitting, when he stood up and was behind the door, he could not tell.
He paused to catch his breath, she was smiling incessantly him, she did not seem to be moved at all by what she just put him through. He looked at her and pulled her closer.
"Where did you learn to kiss that way? He asked and she smiled again.
"I want to enrapture you" she replied and started kissing his neck, this time he raised his hands in a surrender mode.
That seem to direct Petranilla to the right part, she kissed his hairy armpit and moved horizontally down to his torso
"Please do with me as you please" he said and she bite the hairs on his waist, close to his manhood.
It was a bit painful and pleasurable at the same time for him.
Peter wanted to ask her where she learnt to be so magical, she was qualified as a tactician at that instant in his mind.
Before now he was always away, he did not really have time for her that much, maybe because they had no child of their own, he was the only one, and he was worried, he had even been thinking of taking up a wife for himself or a mistress to give him a child, he was glad that he didn't, he was happy that his beloved wife was able to conceive and he was going to be a father.
Their sexual activities increased the moment Angel started living with them, she made him feel like a father already and his wife became less agressive over little things.
Now he was more libidinous.
She pulled his shirt down to expose the hidden treasures under it, it felt like she found a gold mine, she grabbed them with her both hands and hugged him.
He was worried about what she was about to do, since she became pregnant, she had been irritated, he hope she won't be irritated at putting her mouth on it.
"Are you sure you want to do that? He asked and she nodded.
"Then let us go to the bed, so that I can do it to you and we can both do it together simultaneously.
She smiled, knowing what he was talking about.
It was 69ing where they can both give pleasure to each other at the same time.
It gets its name because of the shape of the 6 and 9 digits – think of each partner’s head as the bubbly part of the 6 and 9 respectively..
When they got to the bed, he gentle place her on the bed and removed what was left of her coverage.
He was taking his time admiring her. He must admit to himself that she became more glamourous aftergettung PREGNANT. He noticed that her hips were getting wider and she added some flesh.
Petranilla was in a lot of pleasure pressure, she wanted him to finish what they had both started.
"You are wasting so much time, come let me lick you up" she said and it sounded to him like he had been recharged, he moved to the bed with his Manhood dangling around his legs.
He bent down with his bum facing her head, he started by licking her thighs, she was already shaking, she wanted to just concentrate on her own easyre, but then she had also wanted to give him pleasure so she grabbed the treasure she had found earlier and sucked it hungrilly.
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