And Martin was still unsure about his wife's response. He felt she should have been outraged at the idea, but they had been trying for a baby for some...time, and they now knew that Martin's sperm was inadequate. Learning of this, his boss, Mr Seymour, had proposed that he would get Linda pregnant, and had then fucked her over his desk while Martin watched! And Martin was sure that Linda had orgasmed!On the drive home neither had felt much like talking about it, and Linda had refused to let him. They got together all the time in fact. They talked about everything although Trisha wasn’t the chattiest person around. She had her moments but this wasn’t necessarily one of those moments but it was bothering her nonetheless. However, once she sat and listened to them and once she heard their stories, and seeing as she sat there throughout it all she began thinking about that guy who again produced that same burning rage all of a sudden that she liked feeling inside her body. So she knew she. She wanted to come! She needed to come! She…she was… ‘Bobby!!! Oh, God!!! Bobby!!! I’m coming!!! Oh, Bobby!!! I’m comming!!!!! Gahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Gahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Gahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Bobby!!! Bobby!!! Bobby!!! Bobby!!! Yessssssssssss!!! Oh, yessssssssssss!!!!’ she screamed, clutching him, her hips bucking against him. ‘Unnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!’ Bobby groaned when his semen boiled up and spewed into Mrs. Fargo. He stiffened and pressed his hips against her bucking, straining body, riding. Looking them in that position I also lay on top of Sameer and started licking his neck and back with my fleshy tongue. Sameer tried to lift himself a bit and before I could understand Pooja screamed loudly and I found his cock had entered in Pooja’s pussy in one go. He rested for a while allowing both of them sometime to adjust and then started fucking her slowly-slowly. After fucking her for about five minutes I felt him shuddering and I understood that he had emptied his balls. I got down.