“Does it matter?” he asked.“Yes,” she said, her voice firm.“Many,” he said softly.“Many,” she repeated. “More than two?”He smiled....��More than five?” His smile didn’t waver.“More than ten?” her voice went up and her pussy clenched again.“There are more than ten babies,” he said, softly. He decided that splitting hairs about born and yet-to-be born children wasn’t necessary.She felt a weakness flow through her, but had to ask the next question.“Some women have had more than one of your babies?”He. THE FEELING I HAD WHEN I WANKED HIS LARGE VEINED DICK WERE MIND BLOWING I WANTED SO MUCH TO TAKE HIM IN THE BACK OF MY THROAT AND SUCK THE CUM FROM HIS MONSTER DICK LETTING IT FLOW DOWN THE BACK OF MY THROAT AND KNOWING WHAT A STRUGGLE IT WOULD BE TO GET IT ALL IN MY MOUTH, OR A CHALLENGE? AND WHERE LAST TIME I DID NOT ALLOW HIM TO TOUCH MY PUSSY, EVEN THOUGH IT THROBBED AND CONTRACTED AT THE SIGHT OF HIS DICK, IT WAS ALL TO MUCH TO BARE, I WONDER HOW I WILL FEEL THIS AFTERNOON?JOHNS KNOCK ON. Jarrad told her there were no special plans when he called for the date. They would likely go for burgers and then try to hook up with some other kids, maybe go to a party. Ashley settled on wearing an old pair of jeans and a torn sweatshirt. Rummaging through her underwear drawer, Ashley recalled the pool party of a week or so before. Although it had been her brother and George who had been more in tune with her real feelings, it was Jarrad’s hand between her legs that had gotten her so. Besides, the man didn't seem to notice. “ I begin with your back first,” he said. Lucy stretched full length on the table with her head turned to face the garden wall. At the sound of squelching oil warming his palms, Lucy had to remind herself to stay detached. She unclipped the back of her bra. His first touch was electrifying. As soon as his fingers pressed between her shoulder blades Lucy knew that she would have a struggle to keep control. Her eyes fixed on the flowerbed. She had just.