Don't matter. When I blow my load it goes into a pussy. I'm going to blow my load into your pussy and you'll take it, bitch." NO! You can't! You have ...o pull out. I told you, I might get pregnant."Darwin laughed and said, "Tough tittie. Guess you'll have a little black baby or will have to figure something else out, huh, bitch."Darwin stopped once more and pulled his cock back, then back more. Damn, it looked like a black snake coming out of Karen's pussy. He stopped just inside her and began. And then this! I knew it wascrazy, but I almost felt like God had somehow read my innermost thoughts,and was making this happen. The question was, was God rewarding me, orpunishing me? It was a classic case of be careful what you wish for.But in the real world, away from my fantasies, there was no question thatthis was a bit of a disaster. Jordie was extremely self-conscious. Now Irealized why he always seemed to be wearing baggy tops or sweatshirts.Now I realized why he would not be seen. "How about you? You fly much?" I ask. "Huh, no, not much." She said as she twirled her blonde locks in her fingers. I bite my lip because she was so damn sexy doing that thing with her hair. I think the booze gave me more courage than I would have had without it, I touch her hand to say "It's going to be okay." She relaxed and we talk and flirt. Never bringing up that one time in the server room but it's fresh in my mind. The sexual tension is building as we flirt and laugh. Time goes by. But up here on Meredian Hill she felt herself an old soul, secure, with a place in the universe all her own, completely comfortable in her skin. As it was her day and hers alone, she wore nothing under her dress. Alone and buoyant, she jumped on the swing and sang the first song that came in to her head: Papa was a rolling stone/Wherever he lay his hat was his home. On and on, she sang. Her voice rising, the only sound around. She swung higher and higher. The hem of her dress flying open. The.