She smiled up at them then, flushed and beautiful, bare-breasted, her belly gurgling with three men’s sperm. Her eyes widened, however, when she caught sight of Marco’s face again. Why, the poor dear needed more! God, how the young husband must suffer, she commiserated, with his needs unmet! Perhaps all the swirling hormones of motherhood might diminish his wife’s s*x drive—but not his. Day by day the semen dripped and twitched in the tight-curled vesicles nestling within his smooth-shaved scrotum, but his spouse was too busy, too tired, too distracted to help satisfy his undiminished lusts. A new mother’s plump full bosoms existed now almost solely for the innocent little mouths of her instinctively clutching twins, not for her worshipful husband. Though still he might crave her familiar
