Boom goes the dynamite." "Weird expression to use, considering all organs included, don't you think?" "It was used for that exact purpose." He winks a... me, at least I think he winked at me. He likely winked at me, there was no way this conversation, and that wink was a coincidence. I was right. He makes his way over to me, assuming me not creasing my brow, that I was teasing him. his hand reaches my leg, just like where it did before. Only this time I'm standing, and his small height makes him. Yes, I know you're sorry. Yes, I know it's not your fault. Yes, I know I was the one who asked you for sex. Yes, I know I supplied the condoms. Yes, I know you're not legally responsible. No, I don't expect any help from you. No, I don't know if I'll have to quit school. No, I don't know how I'll support the baby. Yes, my mom has threatened to kick me out if I don't name the father. No, I'm not going to have an abortion. No, I don't expect you to visit the baby. Yes, I wish I'd never had sex. And to tell the truth, it wasn’t that bad. In fact…it felt pretty good.”Paul looked over at me and a coy little smile appeared on my face as I twirled a piece of my long brown hair between my fingers. He quickly fixed his gaze back on the road. I thought some more about Amos’ big black cock and wondered how a cock that big would feel in my pussy. If his tongue was good enough to make me almost cum, I wondered how his cock would feel between my legs. The mere fantasy of it was making me wet. Her other orifice was responding as well, muscles clenching as each groove entered. When she relaxed between the penetrations, her vagina was wide open in arousal, a portion of the inner wall visible. That disappeared quickly when the penetration caused another involuntary contraction. Too soon, the rod was buried up to the handle. I waited, wanting the folds and crevices to relax so the device could perform as it was devised. When I thought it was time, I steadily pulled the rod out of her,.