He pleasured her with his finger the next two nights.He had promised, she mused on her drive home Friday night, to try to keep her happy. He’d never...promised to act how she wanted.He had even made the bed neatly that morning, and that had been one friction. Getting the chores assigned had been an unanticipated problem.Al and Sasha had bought and prepared their own food, with lots of exceptions. Each had cleaned her own room and done her own laundry. Cleaning the other rooms had rotated.Now, Al. Fuck him. Fuck them all. She was done. Out of here. There was no way she was going to put up with this bullshit anymore. People walking all over her, treating her like she was some kind of communal whipping post just because she wasn’t In The Band. Hell, she paid rent here, too. More than her share most of the time, the broke-ass motherfuckers. And cleaned up after them. And kept the kitchen stocked. And kept him from flipping out on them when he was in one of his moods. It had all been. I pulled her to my side and plane a kiss on her lips. She starts to respond to my kiss. Them i pressed her boobs hardly. She was moaning slightly. Them removed her shirt n feel her smooth boobs and harder nipples in my hand. Am sucking her boobs hardly while my hands are removing her skert. Then slides my hand inside her panty. Her pussy is wet with small hairs on it. I Started to finger fuck her pussy. She got her first organism after 10min. Then she starts to remove my cloths. By sawing my 7″. Even if through some miracle I did spooge in a nice tight cunt, the stuff would never last longe enough to fertilize an egg.And Problem three: Thanks to my screwing around with my hormones earlier in my stupid teenage years, I ejaculated much harder than the average man. I always covered my lap with a towel before whacking off, since I knew from experience that I could easily plaster the opposite wall. Sperm aren't designed to survive that kind of force.So, as I filed my reports, I ran my own.