When I had his cock in mymouth, and I was, rubbing his balls was the greatest feeling. I think it'sbetter to suck on a cock that to have your cock suc...ed." Like this Stephen?" I take his cock out of my moth to speak and then put itback as I rubbed his balls with my free hand. "Go Stephen don't stop theredetails or I'll stop sucking on you." I put his cock back in my mouth as Icontinue to bob up and down on him as I rubbed his balls.He starts to moan than looks down at me. "Um than I kept going. All of them had smoothly shaved bald pussies, there'd be some hot moaning as my fingers disappeared into the wetness, followed by drunken sex in a variety of positions.A quick exit in the morning would follow after an exchange of phone numbers, and then we'd rarely see other again. The only reminder left in the room from the night before would be the smell of a brewery, mixed with stale perfume from my female visitor overnight. Yeah, it was a lot of fun, but every experience became too similar. The chicken noodle soup was good ... but eight hours later Riley was throwing up uncontrollably with what would later be diagnosed as a bad case of salmonella poisoning ... from wiping her mouth with a contaminated hand.It started when she bolted from bed, and barely made it to the bathroom, where she sat and vomited noisily into the toilet. Bob sat up in bed."You okay?" he called. "Morning sickness?" No," she gasped. "This is different." She puked again, in that way that made it clear her. I hammered into her faster and she screamed again and sprayed me down again. My balls exploded launching spurt after spurt of my baby batter deep into her womb. We collapsed into a sweaty tangle.I kissed the back of her neck and was stroking her wet hair when I realized she had passed out. I was about to dial 911, when her eyes fluttered open and fixed me in her gaze. She kissed me deeply moaning into my mouth. She broke the kiss and I lost myself in her eyes."Will you marry me?" she asked in a.