I could feel the tip of my cock opening up the entrance to her uterus I was in her so deep. With her already having one orgasm and me fucking her the ...ay I was, it didn't take us long before we were both screaming out our approaching orgasms.As we shared a mutual orgasm we clung to each other in an almost desperate manner–like two people drowning and depending on the other to save them. I felt Julie biting me on the shoulder as the waves of passion overtook her.I had never had a girl bite me. I didn't join the pregnancy club to get pregnant. Okay? I don't want to get pregnant. There. I said it." What? What, exactly, did you think we were going to do in the 'pregnancy club?' Scrapbooking? The whole point of the damn club is to get pregnant! Why the hell were you such a bitch about joining if you didn't want to get pregnant?" I..." Yeah, Heather," Pamela joined in, "why are you here? You never said." Actually, I'm interested too," I added, looking at Heather."I..." Heather's lip began. This story is written for one of my favorite critics, fans, and friends:Juliette Lima.Mistress Dyvia presents:Mistress Dyvia's Email of Horror!!! =PWell before I let my subs and slaves out there read any further, the rulesthat so many of you are so good to follow.Rule #1) you must be aroused before reading this story.Rule #2) you belong to me, you are my property until you are finishedreading this story and email me your thoughts and/or how well you followedmy instructions.Rule #3) Lipstick is. Jessica landed on her ass hitting the ground hard just in time to look up and watch the car with her father still strapped inside crash though the railing and go over the cliff, Shouting, "NOOOOOO" Was all she could say or do as she was forced to watch the car disappear over the edge. Jessica stood up and slowly walked over to the end of the cliff where her father's car had just gone over and looked down to see the smoldering wreck of what was left of the car she had just been in minutes.