My primal instincts would size you up as a potential mate and then my mind would fixate on that, increasing my desire to make it a reality. It's only our evolutional enlightenment that allows us to decide whether or not I can go on about my day, maybe seeing your face next time I have sex or giving into my animal instincts, tearing my clothes off in front of everyone and presenting myself to you like a cat." "Yeah, that makes sense, I guess." "However, we also know one another and I have an emotional attachment to you as well. So instead of just wanting to have your babies, I NEED to have them." "So how does that translate into you wanting to see me with other women though?" "That, I'm not exactly sure about, although as wet as it gets me, I can only assume it has to do with some sense of primal pride in knowing that my mate's seed is desired by others and yet, I got there first or I can count myself among the fortunate few, I don't know, really. Perhaps it has something to do with actually wanting your genes to dominate over other potential males. All I know is that when I think of other women reacting to you as I do, it drives me up the wall with lust, to the point that when I look at other women, I often imagine what they'd look like with your baby inside them russian and I get so fantastically wet." "Christ, Mel, you want me to knock-up other women?" I gasped, shocked and embarrassed. Mel chuckled insincerely, "It's fucked up, I know, anal and I'm not saying you should go around impregnating everyone, but I can't deny that the thought turns me on." "Yeah, but that's what I don't blowjob get. I have to admit, part of the reason I didn't like Robert is because teen you were married to him. tight Even before I knew I wanted you, I always felt a tinge of jealousy when you would have to spend time with him. Like I said, I'd probably kill you and your lover if I found out you were cheating on me. I just feel like a hypocrite when I feel the way I do compared to the way you do." "There's nothing wrong with the way you feel, David, that's part of what makes you desirable. Like I said about those men you beat up. I didn't see you as a man, David, I saw you as a beast, the king of the jungle, defending his Pride. I saw you protecting YOUR territory against all odds. Perhaps 'protecting' isn't the right word." She sauntered to me, this wicked gleam blowjob flashing in her green eyes. not really . . . I, uh, hmmm.” I sighed anal as she looked at me questioningly. I really don’t know what possessed me to take this trip. We teen all have our demons, right? I said as I took hold of her hand and “Brandon,” she smiled, seeming to test the name in her mouth, “yeah, you look like a Brandon.” tight “Do you need me to keep an eye russian on Olivia?” “I have a confession to make. “Jacob.” She slapped my belly.