I wanted to feelthat orgasm over and over again, and told her what had triggered it.As we recovered together from our massive sexual delight, Brandy t...ldme she knew when I orgasmed from the way I was breathing, and knewthat her finger in my butt had set it off. "I had to stretch in orderto reach your trigger mechanism, but it worked, so I'm glad. Theclinic took my temperature, and told me I'm ovulating. They said youare virile, so with any luck, we may be parents by next summer. Thatdoesn't. "Enough," she said.I dutifully typed her answer into the computer."I am so sorry love," I said as she gently stroked my cock."Well I'm not grandad," she whispered and she knelt beside my chair and continued to stroke my cock." I can see whats happening there mate." appeared on the screen.Amanda began to kiss the head of my cock and I typed, "You can see her wanking me?" Fuck yes," came the reply. I slid my hand through the neckline of her blouse and found her bra with my fingers. I softly. ’ across the living room section she scurried, paused to slip on her heels, ‘I’m just in a hurry, that’s all.’ He stepped behind the kitchen island and proceeded to pour himself a cup of coffee. Nonchalantly he commented, ‘That’s fine.’ then he moved to the dining table sipping his coffee. She froze near the dining table, watched him sit down and proceed to enjoy breakfast. Her shoulders slumped then she promised, ‘I’ll be back around eight or so, okay.’ He nodded without looking at her as he. As her fantasy galloped like a thoroughbred on the prairie, the bubbles were working for her amplifying the images in her mind of her forbidden thoughts, her body was getting hotter and what were small droplets of pleasure were turning into a rushing stream that was getting stronger and stronger; she did not understand what was happening to her, perhaps too much fatigue combined with her fervent imagination were foreshadowing her that tonight would not be like all the others.His imagination had.