I had one of the violent orgasms that day and felt terribly week afterwards and slept like a log. Evening I woke up, recapitulated the episode and fel... miserable for having lost an opportunity by behaving foolishly. I cursed myself and drank 4-5 pegs of whisky and slept without taking any food. Got up at 3.30 AM the next day, and again started thinking of the episode and somehow a strange feeling engulfed me. For some strange reason I felt very elated and happy. Happiness came from my act of. He was filling my womb with his potent abo cum, mixing with the eggs that were released in my womb. One of the fertile sperm wriggled hard enough and broke into an egg and fertilised me. I now had an abo baby growing in my cunt.It pushed me over the top with a huge orgasm and I squirted all over his cock. And I was pregnant with the abo stranger’s sperm. His baby was now growing in my womb – I was a pregnant Abo-fucked slut. I was filled with his potent sperm as it gushed into my womb and. My panties resisted you and dug into my skin before finally giving way and tearing. Dark chocolate is on my face and hands, in my hair and smeared on my body. The bed sheets, pillows and blankets are in a tangled mess on the floor. The silk scarves that I used to bind your ankles and wrists are either torn or lost to the messy floor. My torn panties flew across the room and are nowhere to be seen. I’m not really worried about finding them. To some degree it was all part of my plan. My plan. Then I looked through the back of the closet to find thepair of black boots with the two inch heel.They fit, and I remembered that the Ex's feet had gotten wider over theyears. I smiled now realizing I had some really nice shoes that she'dleft behind.When I grabbed the leashes they stood waiting impatiently until I'dclipped them on and lead the way to the gate. Our usual walking path wasgrown over a bit. But we didn't mind as we took our time walking.When we came back next to the road our.