“Hmmm.” Fatima made her loudest noise yet, humming while fully covering his cock and moving her hips wildly over the girl’s fingers.Did she come... Brigit couldn’t tell. The sheik certainly did. He filled Fatima’s mouth until his cum spilled down her chin. He grunted, released her hair, and pulled out of her mouth all at the same time. He stood, hands on hips, looking down at her. Breathing hard, she leaned forward and licked him clean. Only then did he speak a word that sounded to Brigit’s ears. They moved the sofa and replaced it with her bed along with other things on the list that she might need. ‘Okay, Mrs. Hill, we will be back in two weeks to pick you up for your first check-up, okay? If you have any questions or concerns, you can call the number on the back of that card we gave your husband and an ambulance will be here in no time.’ The paramedic wished them the best of luck and headed back to the ambulance. ~~~~~ Seven months passed and Megan was still with child. She felt. “It’s me, come on in.” I said. Trying to piss and open the door at the same time. He opened the door and then grunted a bit when he saw my cock was still out. “I gotta piss too, watch out.” He said. I stepped aside and watched for his cock. He stepped to the bowl and just looked at me with those bright and beautiful blue eyes. “What?” I asked. “I gotta piss.” He reiterated. “Oh, you can’t do it with another guy near.” I shook my head while tucking my cock away and chuckling. “Some men.” I. I couldn’t keep it from you. I’ve never kept anything from you for twenty years.’ It was my turn to remain silent. I heard his footsteps retreat in the direction of the master bathroom. They disappeared when he reached the carpet. I heard the door click shut. When I finally turned around, I encountered our empty bedroom. His suit jacket was draped across the bed. When I looked at the blue silk lining, I noticed a loosened thread. I pulled it and snapped it off. The jacket looked as good as new..