. or Anton’s. Tamara’s second one is probably Anton’s. Maybe David’s or Donald’s in a pinch. Mandy’s is ... almost certainly Tokutomi’s....��“And I’ll bet your bottom dollar ... and my bottom, too, that this next one belongs to Andrew. You know, Steph’s once and current hubby? As for Steph’s newest bambino, who knows?” Sandra declared.“Last one was Mark’s ... this one’s Junior’s. I can feel it. In the end, though, we have eternity to get knocked up as much as we wish by as many different men as we. Time to change up the game a little so I invited her to my place for dinner that I would prepare. I kept her wine glass full and it definitely affected her. When we moved to the couch and I started up a chick flick, I sat close to her and got no objection when putting my arm over her shoulder. During the sad part she snuggled up to me and finally during the romantically sexy part, I bent over and kissed her.She seemed to be struggling with something but got right through it and started kissing. I relaxed and held her against me with the liner over us. A minute later, I glanced at Angelic and she was asleep. I let her sleep as I closed my eyes and dozed. I woke several times through the day before my eyes snapped open.I glanced at Angelic as she licked my cock and kept sucking on the head. I grinned as I looked around and checked the cameras outside. I pulled her up and tossed the liner off before I laid her back and moved over her. I gave her a kiss, lifted and slowly pushed into her.. I rubbed her nipples and sucked them, she was moaning at me to fuck her but fearing another warning by some official many of which were patrolling the car park I suggested that we wait till we got home and had to promise the full works when we got there, she moved back to her seat and pouted at me, couldn’t hold it and cracked out laughing.She moved back across the seat close to me, reached over and started to feel my cock which by now was forming a fair sized tent within my trousers, I drove.