. what were we to do?"I strongly suggest a termination followed by an intensive course of chemotherapy," the specialist said, "it's an aggressive type...and waiting until your baby is born would be a death sentence for you ... even if you live long enough to deliver." No." Janet's voice was firm. "I will not kill our baby." But Jan..." Mrs. Campbell..." No. Tell me, doctor ... if you started treatment today, what would my chances be?" Well..." we could both see he didn't much like the question,. He fucked like an artist whose canvass is the female body and his work was so beautiful.“Oh yes daddy, fuck me harder!” I pleaded, and he did just that. My head started to spin as I spiraled into a whirlwind of exquisite pleasure my second climax hit my insides. As I floated back to earth, I realized that Santos was still fucking me like I had pleaded for him to.My flooded cunt began to make squishy noises as he drove his cock harder in and out of me. Suddenly I felt gooey stuff on my ass, and. She was perfect, his woman, and he felt the love for her just flow out of him as he moved to wrap his arm around her. ‘Are you still awake?’ Her voice was whispered and he felt surprise that she was awake as well. ‘Go back to sleep sugar, it’s just a dream…’ She rolled onto her back and looked up at him. ‘In that case, I want to be awake, because if being with you is a dream, I never want to wake up from it.’ Her lips touched his shoulder and she moved closer. ‘What you thinking about anyway?. Now, take me to bed. I’m a sex-starved wife who wants you to fuck her to exhaustion.”- - - - -The next morning, I got a wonderful blowjob from Cindy while I shampooed her hair. As I looked down at her, my cock deep in her throat, and my fingers buried in her soapy hair, I realized that I could never again live without her. I HAD to have her as my wife!I stopped short of cumming so I could m***** her the way she wanted. So, I had her stand up so I could rinse her hair. Then without warning, I.