" Barren," Ivy screeched and threw the nearest object to hand – his can of deodorant which bounced off his head. "Get out of my room, get out of thi... house." Oww," he cried. "Baby, lets talk. 'Cause I was thinking. If ya can't get knocked up and Evie can, then why don't we find a flat, settle down together, all three of us, well four of us."Ivy fizzed and she took a deep breath, picking up a discarded cup and hauling it towards him. "Settle down, you stupid cunt," she screamed at her. Previously the wind was not much more than a gentle breeze, typical of many summer nights. The nights seemed to mostly be a calm time at this period of the year, she had noticed.Then it occurred to her that it was not the noise of the wind she was hearing: it was something rushing through the air, and this was the noise it made. What the heck could be doing that, she thought, wonderingly.Now she imagined she could see a small black shape in the sky, out to sea, lit by the moonlight. At least,. It was fun and warm and it got my blood going. I forgot about Richard, not completely, but enough so that he wasn't in the forefront of my mind. I was mostly thinking about how much fun this was, just dancing with a man I didn't know, a new face, a white face. It was something I didn't think I'd missed really, but maybe I did a little. I'd gotten married shortly after my nineteenth birthday and as anyone can tell you, even me, that's pretty young to say no to fun like I was having now, just. Then Niem dropped his pants, exposing 8 inches of hard, brown dick."Ooh, that's pretty," I said, stroking his cock.I climbed up on the work bench and dangled my legs over the side, spreading them wide open for him. He stepped forward, prodding my love mound with his stiff rod. Then he leaned over and sucked and chewed my tits. I waited, wanting to feel that hard Vietnamese cock stuffed up inside me."Please, Niem, stick it in me, honey. Fuck my pussy, please," I cried.He lifted my legs up into.