“Mmm . . . my wicked lovely . . . it sounds way too good a proposal Darlin to even give a thought of declining.  You feel so good baby whenever and wherever I’m in you.”<br/><br/>He sighed and walked over to the bed leading her by the hand.<br/><br/>He stood and kissed her as his hands massaged the lovely round globes of her ass.<br/><br/>“This proposal of yours . . . I’d like to pleasure you in kind . . . when and how you’ll let me.  I’m not squeamish or nothin’ Irene so I hope you’ll let me please you too/” He grinned at her as he sat with his feet on the floor and as wide apart as was comfortable.  “So is this how chamber pot duty gets rewarded in our family?”<br/><br/>He rested his hands on her hips and drew her to him.  He rested his cheek against her belly and then kissed it before looking back up into her face.  “Our family . . . I truly like the sound of that Darlin.  So we need to decide where exactly where that family ought to be.”  Sam chuckled.  “But no need to work on that now . . . is there honey?”<br/><br/>Sam sighed and kissed her belly again.  He was hard already in anticipation of the gift she was about to give him.