Sooner or later, you will knock me up! You'll make me have your love child!" Helen urged Bill, who finally filled her furry brown slit with his cum."N...w, was that good for you, too?" Helen giggled girlishly for a change as she gave him an incredibly wet and passionate French kiss."Hell's bells it was! That talk of knocking you up at the end, putting a bun in your oven ... that was the last straw, baby. That was more than I could resist. I had to cum inside you, thinking ahead to when I'll put a. Christine put her palms on my thighs, then angled herself up to take my balls in her mouth, sucking on each and licking the sac from underneath to my penis shaft. When she let them go for a moment, I stroked my cock all over her chin and lips, relishing the sight. She was groaning, as if from some task that required effort. Grabbing my legs with both arms, Christine snaked a few fingers up towards my ass and tickled my anus as her mouth engulfed my stiff prick. I began to thrust in hard, short. And so he waited. Taylor would be home in any minute. He would hide in the coat closet until she arrived, and then sneak out to hopefully catch a glimpse of Taylor playing with herself. He heard the click of the front door unlatching as Taylor strode in, dropping her bags on the kitchen table. She opened the fridge and shut it. She must have gotten a drink of water. C'mon... c'mon... He peeked through the crack in the door. She was cracking her neck. Go ahead, get comfortable. She then walked. Warren took off his jacket and draped it over a yellow and gray easy chair. Glenda wiggled her toes as she noted his back muscles rippling under his shirt. Warren glanced over at her and when he saw her dancing toes his eyebrows raised in anticipation of things to come.Then she remembered she had a date with a mirror and rose to her feet and excused herself.Warren was impressed with the brief time it took Glenda to make the necessary repairs to her face and hair."That was fast," he said.