His fingers glide down the crack of my ass and plunge into my sopping wet pussy making me groan deep in my throat. “I knew you wanted this baby, you...��re literally dripping with need” he whispered against my shoulder, running his tongue up the back of my neck. “Say it Girl—say it” “Fuck me NOW” I groan, unable to resist what we both know I want. I feel him lower his jeans with one hand while holding me in place with the other. “Now here is what I wanted you to see, or should I say feel” he. "Are you going to procreate with Mrs. Ross?" she asked.The car swerved, but only for a few seconds."Where did that come from?" he asked."We saw what you two were doing during the fireworks," she said."Crap," he said, under his voice."It's none of my business," said Amanda. "I'm just curious, that's all." I don't think about it that way at all," said Bob. "We're family, and what I do affects you. It is your business. At least to a degree." I want you to be happy, Daddy," she said."Thank you," he. I started to get the idea that, once she’d lived her fantasy, she was satisfied, and that was it.Danny and Vanessa didn’t act all weird either. They treated each other exactly the same as they always had. There was still a low level of flirting and teasing going on all the time, but that’s all it was ... teasing.That was fine for them, I suppose, but I was going nuts. I was almost seventeen. I’d just lost my virginity. Not only that, the woman I’d lost it to had begged me to make her pregnant. It’s one of Eric’s stick figure drawings. One of them is clearly a girl, surrounded by what looks like at eight stick figure men with stick cocks the length their stick arms, spraying the girl stick figure in the middle. I look over at Eric and roll my eyes. He barely stifles a snicker and returns to his stick figure orgies.Perkins has now started talking about the material that will be on our next test. Four chapters, covering all the body systems that form the basis for school jokes all the.