“Sneer all you may madam,” I rejoined., “But enough is enough, from now on, if I wish to conjoin then we conjoin. My cock reared and seemed to almost seek her quim of his own volition. We had barely concluded our conjunction and she wished to renew our union. “I did not demur,”she admitted, “Why should I, when the husband offered was a broad shouldered sportsman with a promising bulge in his breeches.”
“Good god woman you sound like a whore!” I sighed. My Cock pounded, Her heart pounded and all at once my seed pounded forth within her. I shall not brook demur.”
Her reply was unexpected, “Very good Charles, now either take off your socks or be gone.”
“What do you mean?” I demanded. “Don’t look at me in that accusing manner,” Candice insisted. I dropped my breeches and kicked away my brogues. It was heaven. I dropped my breeches and kicked away my brogues. “I am quite frankly amazed,” I declared, “Ten months married and this is my first sight of your quim.”
“Well you blow the candles
