You’re going to ... knock me ... up! Do it ... please! Put a baby in me!” The Karen pleaded with me as I rammed her slippery snatch nice and hard ...nd admired her fine cougar ass.I drilled her for several more minutes, even as one of the suddenly zapped men watched in fascination. Pilar stopped that in a hurry by climbing atop him and riding the fuck out of him. She wasn’t about to let him focus on what happened to the Karen when she could distract him with her own body and sexual favors.“Yes. I had left to go to the supermarket when Ellen arrived home. By the time I returned Dale had already talked to Ellen. When I open the door Dale and Ellen was there on the couch laughing. Dale was wearing a pink baby doll, Ellen was wearing a blue baby doll . They was a bottle of wine on ice on the coffee table. Then Dale said that this is the first chance for the three of us to have a toast. So I made a glass of wine and passed it around. As I held the glass up Dale and Ellen did too. As Dale. He had no time for people who didn’t say what they meant or meant what they said. He abhorred liars and was wary of people he didn’t know. Reporters fit into that category. He’d been burned before and was not allowing it to happen again. I contemplated my next question, my editor was going to have apoplexy. ‘How does your family feel about your success? Are they proud of you and how popular you are here in England?’ Curiosity had me asking that one, for my own personal interest. ‘My family,. His head once again clutched to her heaving breast, while he allowed one hand to rest on her bosom.He wanted her, too, with a need that overwhelmed all rational thought. As the kiss deepened, he traced the curve of her jaw with his fingertips, then he ran his fingers through her hair again, feeling the softness, as it flowed on to her neck.He felt her cool fingers as once again she felt his cock, while he cupped her now hard breasts; he could feel them warm in his hands. He shifted his thumbs.