” “Oh well you can sit and watch the match with me now, Jody. Watch your team get a beating.” “In your dreams, Mister Virgin. We’re going to...give you a spanking, just you wait and see.” The insults fly back and forth before she darts back upstairs, returning moments later wearing her Arsenal top and a pair of little denim shorts, which don’t cover much of her stunning legs. She must know I’m staring at them, I can’t help myself. “Get me a beer then, Mister Frigid.” I go to the fridge and crack. "I'M CUMMING!!!"Her arch actually collapsed before I was finished squirting. Falling down with her, we ended up back in a missionary position with Andie's arms and legs spread wide to the corners of the bed and my cockhead nudging up against Andie's cervix as I continued hosing down her empty womb. Breathing heavily, her chest rose and fell beneath mine and she clutched her arms around my neck to hold us even closer together while I finished spunking her saturated pussy."Whew..." Andie sighed. She was stood onto the floor in front of a man setting on a pile of pillows. He was dressed in blue and red robes, like something out of the Arabian Knights. His garments were fasten by gold clasps. He looked tall with long flowing blonde hair.Behind him was a simi-nude woman. She was clothed in a sheer yellow toga. She was of Asian heritage. Her hair was long and dark. She stood with her hand on his shoulders."I demand to know why I have been brought here," she said.The man raised his hand and. I hadn't noticed if she blushed when I asked for them. If she continued in this job, she'd have to get over that. But after today, I wouldn't be contributing to her embarrassment for some time to come - at least nine months, probably more. That thought gave me pause - I'd be competing for Jeanine's attention with our baby. Losing was a foregone conclusion. Could I handle that? If we started a baby tonight, I'd have nine months to express my concerns.The drive home was all too brief for such.