Again, and once more, no one had a clue of paternity. It could be Dan’s, Luke’s, Jeff Bob’s, Eric’s, or even Denny’s, her husband’s. Yes, ...enny was still the pastor of Buckman Baptist Church in Stagwood, Kentucky, but he was a lot less worried about his sins than he used to be.Whoever the baby Daddy was, nobody worried too much about it at all, either. Ellie knew that Denny would raise the child, yet another that she popped out, just as she planned to keep doing indefinitely. After all, she had. The position pushed her ass up, and her breasts, which were barely contained in the lace bra, to spill from the material. She squirmed against him, her legs kicking wildly, squeals and whimpers of frustration filling the room. She tried to look over her shoulder at him, but her thick mane worked against her, effectively blinding her. He smiled wickedly as she squirmed against him, listening to her sounds of frustration. He freed her arm only long enough to pull her trembling body to his. I've heard that line many times in the past when I was younger... whether they meant it or not when they said it, it always ended up going further... and I had no doubt Connor would as well. I slowly spread my pussy with both my hands and said "I guess as long as there's no fucking... if you want to cum inside me, you can put the tip of your cock inside of me... but just the tip, ok?". I knew he was going to go further, but I was anxious to tease him a little more... see how long he waited to. I started to cry. "Don't add to your shame, its good yourthings have arrived and I did include some training panties! Now getthose clothes off NOW!" I undid the skirt and tried to keep it out of thepool of urine. I couldn't undo the buttons on the back of the blouse Iwas wearing, so I just pulled down my sodden panties, not worrying toomuch about them getting wetter.I stood from the waist up looking dressed and waist down in stockingswith a large erection in front of me. My wife came over and.