Occasionally, she felt Samuel's manhood down there. It rubbed against the gap between her thighs, which made Beatrice gasp. Not because of pain or something terrifying. She had experienced Samuel's playfulness inside her many times before. But this time, it felt different.

Was it because of their standing position? Beatrice felt much more upright.

"Ah!" Beatrice moaned softly as Samuel's manhood started to greet her down there.

"Does it hurt?" Samuel looked concerned.

"No, Sam," Beatrice said with a slight smile. She stroked her husband's forehead, trying to smooth out the wrinkles. Then she kissed the tip of Samuel's prominent nose. "I can't stand it if it's just a little...