"Oh, I see," I told him and see I did. I think he had the longest, biggest cock I'd ever seen. "Just how big is that?" I asked and Brenda answered for...him that it was just barely under nine inches."But, as horny as he is over all this, his cock may even be harder, more aroused. He's been crazy all week waiting for this. He stopped fucking me Thursday morning but, since Sunday, he's had me eleven times. That's how worked up he's been. He's fucked me over and over, almost non-stop. But, he's full. He's the light of my life. But I want more children. And ever since I saw your ... prick" she said the word on purpose, for it's impact "I've wanted it in my pussy making me pregnant. I want it in me right this very minute. My pussy is wet just from talking about it." Her eyes dropped. "I suppose that makes me a whore."Bob slammed the table with his hand and she jumped, scared. He put his face up next to hers and said, in an ugly voice. "Don't EVER let me hear you refer to yourself that way. I lost my breath and held on for an orgasm. "Ohhhhh," I yelled a little franticly, as it hit quick, but was followed by another, then another. With his finger buried up my butt and his tongue suctioned to my clit, I was all his, a big ball of orgasm, sort of paralyzed on the steps with my pants around my knees, I wanted him to stop, I never wanted him to stop, my mind went in circles. Finally I had a big jolt that came from deep inside me. It was definitely a vaginal orgasm, not clitoral. It. In fact, you see it as a challenge, which I think is a good thing.”“But can you handle me?” I said, keeping my voice neutral. “I’m not exactly conventional.”“I got that idea the first time I met you. I’m not looking for conventional. What I am looking for is a guy with the right mix of things I think are necessary for a successful relationship. Everything else can probably be worked out.”Now I laughed, “I’d be careful making that assumption. My life might be just a bit crazier than you think it.