When I begged Marcus to fuck me harder tears streamed down Davids face as I guess he realised I would never be turned on by his pathetic dick again, a...d he was right. Soon I felt an orgasm building and concentrated on performing for Marcus which worked a treat as he grunted and spurted blast after blast deep into my unprotected womb filling me completely. He slowly withdrew and his sperm rolled down my belly letting my husband know that I could well fall pregnant to this man that he despised. I. I saw her come closer to me, she reached for a book that was in front of me, her arm brushing against my breast that was covered by the thinnest of fabric.I tried to remain calm, though she had this coconut scent that made me want to melt. I don’t know what she thought, but she let her hand fall between us and casually touched my thigh over the dress. I looked up, seeing she was a bit taller than my petite frame, and nodded. Silently, her hand traveled up under my dress and she never broke eye. I was intrigued to know what she had in mind, “Ok, go for it sis” I replied, she looked up and smiled, “Right, I will find you places Bro but you must promise to at least go view them” she said confidently and to be honest that wasn’t a bad deal, she would do the donkey work which in fairness she was good at and all I had to do was go for a viewing. What also pleased me was that she wasn’t holding me to my 18th either as she wanted me to find the right place, it was nice that she cared and I. I can’t help it if I guessed what you were talking about.’ Ashley turned and looked at Jarrad. ‘Was it really me you were dreaming about, or some other girl?’ ‘After yesterday morning, you have to ask?’ Brad responded with disbelief. Ashley raised her knees protectively and wrapped her arms around them. ‘Well, I hope I was being good,’ she remarked sheepishly. ‘Oh yes,’ Jarrad replied in a confidential tone, ‘You were being good — very good in fact.’ Ashley turned loose of her legs and.