. Sometimes, I devise an excuse about traffic and just plan on being late altogether. The process is very time-sensitive—I have exactly thirteen sec...nds after an orgasm to get up and shake it off before I get horny again. Thirteen seconds goes by pretty fast, so it’s a pretty demanding act, in terms of will. If procrasturbating were an Olympic sport, I’d be a fucking gold medalist. But like I said, I don’t need help—I’ve designed a system: I get ready an hour ahead of time so that I’m free to. What if something happens? I couldn't stand to lose the child."The pendulum had swung and now Ellen was scared. Josie thought quickly."Listen, Ellen, can you drop everything and come here? Sandy can stay with Henry. Just hop on a plane and come here. I'll get you an appointment with my own ob/gyn and I'll help you through the next weeks. Let's do this together, like sisters." Josie, would you? I'd feel a lot more comfortable going to a doctor with you. Does your doctor know about ... your .... With those words trailing out of my mouth and into Christine’s ears, she leaned in and sunk the entire length of her “clit” into me in one long, slow motion. I let out a gasp followed by a long, guttural moan. Christine then leaned down, while still fully inside of me and kissed my mouth. She then lifted her face away, winked at me and then began a slow, rhythmic fuck. I hated to admit it but I was in heaven! Her soft hair danced around my face, her sexy little nipples strained against the. She ranted on about my fucking her little sister and how she was going to get even with both of us for fucking in her bed, my wiping my cock on her teddy bear and all the other things she had seen in the video Aya had sent her last night.The second message was unexpected. It was April and Aya’s father. Let’s say he wasn’t too happy about the situation. April, being the vindictive bitch that she is, forwarded a copy of the video to her dad’s phone. Out of all the fucked up things she could have.