." she moaned at the contact, and indulged herself in a few more caresses of her lovely breasts. "They're really sensitive today," she thought, "and t...ey feel so hot. I must be terribly horny."She let her hands flow smoothly down to her soft belly. Her fingers caused magical tingles to spark through her tummy as she caressed it. Her mind began to wander as she caressed her fertile abdomen. "He's going to give me a child tonight, I know it!" Her thoughts drifted to her fertility cycle. They had. I genuinely like the guy, but he’s not the type of guy I normally go in for: quiet, sort of dorky, ineffectual, entirely average. But he clearly likes me, even if he’s too shy to make any big bold moves. And yet, still, here I am in bed with him. Again. I roll over from my right shoulder to my left to face him, now reminded that I’m down to little more than a skimpy pair of cotton panties. He’s still asleep, peaceful, breathing slowly in and out, eyes shuttered, hair tousled, stubble another. " I held out my hand to her, "you don't have to, your choice this time." Kesha backed up against the wall, still clutching her arm over her breasts and pulling the hem of her nightshirt down. Her eyes were full of doubt as she looked at my hand. I gave her the warmest smile I had and wait for her decision. Slowly she stretched her shaking hand out to me. When her fingers made contact, I held her small hand and gave it a small kiss. A smile twitched across her face, and I lead her to the bed.. Nicole Simpson up on her knees on her bed, naked, while Mr Mark Simpson was fucking her from behind. She felt her throat go dry as she watched, knowing she shouldn't.She nearly jumped when she saw Marks hand draw back and then slap his wife on the ass. Nicole screamed, then moaned as Mark rubbed where he slapped. A few minutes later, he slapped her other ass cheek, Nicole repeating the soft scream and moan.Rachel had never experienced, or seen, such a sight. She knew she shouldn't be watching,.