After a few moments of setting himself free of his underwear and zipper, he motioned my hand onto his penis - WOW! that felt enormous, warm, and wonde...ful! I moved my hand naturally up and down the central part of his shaft, just able to wrap my fingers around it. I could feel the head on the sides of my finger and thumb as my motion reached the top, and the top of the sack of his balls with the side of my little finger as my motion reached the bottom. He moaned gently, whilst still kissing. He is right, he's the only one I have now so I have to trust him. I look at him and explain, "Hell yes Ben, I have a huge problem! That fat dope smoking bastard got me pregnant."Ben looks at me, I can see the anger in his eyes and he declares, "Damn him to hell! I wish he was still alive because I would torture his ass for so long he'd wish for death!"I smile because Ben does care for me in his own twisted way. I inform him, "Ben, George did to Guy what Guy did to my parents and tried to do to. I had resorted to thinking his beautiful body of her body blossom body….im masturbating, to relieve my tension but was dying to fuck Mary all her top to bottom….One day she was sick some change climate and weather , I don’t nothing about her sick but that day I went to see her how is she unfortunately see was lying on bed wearing nigh tie with only petticoat so sexy to see her my rod got up 90 percent….i ask her how ur health huh…..its more better today…. This time her husband went for trip so. Kept glancing at Bear. But I could practically sense the dim workings of his brain. Formulating a plan to agree to everything. Say anything to get us the fuck out of his house. And he would retain a secret copy of poor Amy.I captured his full attention by uppercutting him in the balls with my wrist. Not the panic kick I’d done in DC. But certainly hard enough to make him gasp, howl in anguish, and bend over, cupping himself.Bear hadn’t said a word, I was carrying the conversational ball.The.