" Carl and I want to help. What is your idea?" I thought maybe Carl would have sex with me and make me pregnant. You guys have had eight children. ...is sperm must be potent. We don't have the money for in-vitro, and if we did that, I would have to tell Brian he was sterile." You want to have sex with my husband? You want Carl to make you pregnant? What would Brian think about you having sex with Carl? You are a naughty girl." It wouldn't be like we were having an affair. We would have. All Pete did, though, was to decry their lack of milk.One Saturday morning she sat on the chair and watched as Pete took Jan to orgasm and held her there. Her loins were pulsating with her cuming and her fluids were pouring in a steady stream. Finally she could see Pete's loins shake as he unloaded his massive balls with all their cum into Jan's vagina. In spite of his size, she could see their combined fluids forced past his blocking weapon. As usual, Jan lost consciousness.When Pete withdrew,. ‘I need to go call Kirby and give him an update.’ ‘I’m good. Please thank your uncle for me.’ ‘Will do,’ said Sean. ‘I’ll be back in a few minutes.’ As he walked back to his car, Sean pulled Mickey’s handcuffs from his back pocket and handed them to her as he passed. He climbed into the driver’s seat of his car and called his uncle. ‘Congratulations Sean,’ said Kirby. ‘I hear everything went like clockwork.’ ‘Surprise definitely worked in our favor,’ said Sean. ‘We all appreciate your guidance. I even take anything off; I just pull it out of the fly, the thickness resting in my hand. You can feel my cock right against your arse and it’s so nasty and wrong that it’s making you so wet. You look down at yourself in disgust, your top is in tatters, and your thong is so wet that it’s sticking to your cunt lips. Your mind is racing as you come down from your orgasm, you realise that you are going to have to pleasure me, in all of the dirty ways I desire. The thought sends a jolt of pleasure.