She really loved having this man between her thighs... Simon closed his eyes. There was something special about this one. Even though he had just fu...ked her, no, ‘made love to her’, he was still filled with desire. He felt like he might burst with the happiness he felt in that moment. He smiled, as a thought crossed his mind, that he’d hired an Escort and ended up with a Bentley. He grinned. “Hey,” he whispered excitedly into her ear once his breathing had calmed a little. ”We have a busy. She was pregnant. There was no doubt. The autohealer had even printed out a small ultrasound picture of the fetus growing inside of her.Feya sat down next to the bed Michael was sleeping on and just stared at the picture. She was trying to wrap her mind around it. She was pregnant. The thought did not upset her. She had wanted to be pregnant, wanted to have a child with Michael. She had accepted that this was not possible however. Now she was starring at proof that, not only was it possible, it. Then Amy took her free hand away from my tits and ran her fingers down my tight stomach, finally stopping at my thigh. Then she moved closer to my wet pussy. My pussy was so wet that I could feel it dripping down my legs. Amy proceeded to take one finger and slide it into my thong, just barely touching my pussy. I cried out moaning wanting so much more! I wanted her fingers inside my pussy, on my clit to make me to cum. She quickly pulled my thong off, throwing them across the room. She. Hurriedly, lauralee gyrated against the tongue that probed her clitoris, making herself climb the dizzying heights swiftly. She didn't want to be greedy, and Jessica was standing by, impatiently awaiting her turn.Lifting her flowing mound from Marshall's hungry mouth, Lauralee stepped off the couch and watched little Bettina hammer herself to a violently surging climax. They were thinking together, operating alike, Lauralee saw, intending to wring the most out of screwing the man who should.