The next morning Catalina and Lancelot are moaning while reaching their high. Catalina is on her knees. He closes his eyes and grunts while catching his breath. “Woo, my beautiful flower you didn’t play fair. Why did you torture me like that? You know that I can’t say no to you. ” He kisses her back.
“Well my love, if our little lovies are coming soon. I have to ensure that my handsome husband is well taken care of." She chuckles These hormones got the best of me and I had to have to you.” She walks into the bathroom.
Lance is walking behind her. “Hormones. We’re not making love again until after our little buds are born. I still believe that you’re in labor. Damn,” He turns to look at the ringing red phone. Lance walks over to the nightstand to answer it. “I never thought that he
