"Holy fuck..." Monday moaned as he pushed, and soon he was all the way inside her. Sex without a condom was way better! "Yeah, I guess with the malfun...tion we had there's no point, right?" He began to saw his cock into her moist channel.---"So we've been having raw sex ever since," Monday concluded his story. "She never said anything about birth control -- it's not like she talks much -- so I thought it was taken care of, y'know? Now will someone please tell me why she has an egg?!"I sat him. I wanted to make a good impression with Mrs. Harvey and so had put on a stone washed denim shirt and a new pair of brown corduroy jeans, with brown brogue walking boots and my Barbour waxed jacket. ‘God, Jamie,’ Emma laughed when she joined me in the yard. ‘You look like you’ve just stepped out of the Young Farmer’s Club, really cool!’ She looked good herself. She was wearing her usual black, skin tight black leggings, beneath an extra short black mini skirt and a thick black polo neck. ”We all sat there eating lunch and watching the pool jets pushing her float around in the pool.About the time we were sitting back to let lunch settle, we heard splashing from the pool. I was about to run to April when one of the staff got her pulled over to the side. April freed herself from the float to run naked to the bathroom, dripping water all the way.She came out, now dry, with a big grin on her face and announced, “April is a big girl. I use a big potty. Not poop in the pool.”Like. Leaving me with a limp cock, weak knees and my boxers round my ankles.After finishing shaving myself, cleaning my cum off the mirror and getting dressing in shorts and t-shirt I went down stairs and sat at the table were Mrs Dunn served me steak and chips with plenty of thick gravy for my dinner and chatted to me like nothing had happened, we then watched the soap operas on TV and a film about two soldiers who appeared to kill all the enemy in Vietnam by themselves, before I decided I was tired.