Rebecca’s face fell at that. Valerie swooned as she was flooded with demonic desire, and she hitched her thighs around Rebecca’s torso, wrapping her feet together behind Rebecca’s ass. Steven entered the house, a bouquet of roses in his hand and his head turned down at the floor, and shouted to his wife, “Hey Becks, I’m home! Rebecca thought about it. Marin said Steven should recover. They stayed there, frozen and locked in wondrous prostration as Rebecca experienced swells of orgasmic bliss. She finally made her way to the back of the store and realized there was a curtain covering a doorway along the back wall. Rebecca’s hand instinctively cradled her belly and she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that there was a new life growing inside her. Steven entered the house, a bouquet of roses in his hand and his head turned down at the floor, and shouted to his wife, “Hey Becks, I’m home! Rebecca’s red-tinged eyes settled on the clerk’s name tag. Perhaps he had a mistress. Thin straps of red and black leather that would criss-cross back and forth across her torso, framing her body but leaving her tits and pussy fully exposed, all held in place by delicate metal rings.
