In the second, there is the issue of his smell. And finally, there are the attributes that I discovered in my conversation with him..." Like what?" Yo...'re an adult now," Charlotte replied, "so I plan to limit my verbal abuse of you -- but there are certain realities, here... He's smarter than you, for one thing." Mom!" I wasn't being nasty, I was stating facts. He also has a certain predatory instinct, and the grit to do whatever is necessary to move forward with a plan once it is conceived.. She only worried about getting pregnant when she felt me cum inside her. Before that it was all about her getting off.“I won’t say it won’t happen. It isn’t all that likely given how many times as I shot off today, I don’t know if I have anything left in my balls to even to make a baby right now,” I told her. “If I did get you pregnant then we have to find some way for you to get me naked pictures of you with your bulging baby belly.”She tried to ask how many times and with how many girls I had. I had always wanted to and now was my chance, I wasn’t going to miss it. I held his big, dark dick up with my hand and began to lightly tongue, lick and suck on his gorgeous, tight balls. We both moaned, I’m not sure who loved it more. I pressed my face between his legs, his musky scent filling my nostrils as I lustfully licked all around and under his balls. I was finally sucking cock and then it hit me, I was a cock sucker, there is no going back, just embrace it. Give into it.I held James’s. White. Not the pinkish flesh which passed for white in the categorizing of races. No. Her skin was pure white. The white of snow. Of the unreal. She stood before a blackness which had not been there before, a tunnel stretching forever into the unknown. Her hair, too, was white, if darker. Blue eyes, large, but with pupils small as if unused to the light. She blinked. He blinked as well. She was about his age, or the mystical equivalent, smaller and slenderer as many girls in his class were. Her.