.....I need to douche! You ...............you didn't wear a condom! I could get pregnant!" she sobbed. Instead of being released as she had hoped, her...nephew doubled in his effort of fucking her. "Oh, Godddddddd .....................nooooooooo!" she sobbed as her lover unceremoniously rammed deep into her vagina touching her cervix and pushing it back with his cock. This time his cock was not so hard but hard enough to move inside her vagina which was dripping wet and well lubricated with his. "It sounds perfect Mike," Ray said."Dana?" Mike asked again."Yes. It will do." You sound hesitant. You need to trust the things that I am going to ask of you. You need to trust me. What is it that is bothering you?"Mike had a direct look. He had a mop of brown curly hair that bopped with his every movement."I never imagined that a marriage counselor would be divorced. If your marriage fell apart what hope do we have?" Are you both willing to try? Is this the most important thing that you have. Her hair was sweptback , gathered in a ponytail, held in place with a Hermes scarf. Ah, she was the epitome of Pa. Mainline grace, charm, and beauty wearing luscious red lipstick.Her skin the color of Lady Godiva , milk chocolate lit from within.My attention was drawn to her, because I felt her staring from across the crowed room, as I was standing at the bar passing out fliers to potential Fashion Model recruits for the modeling workshop, and agency I owned at the time.her stare was so. She was only about ten feet into the stream, and her weapon rested against a tree. I watched her carefully through the underbrush, and realized what a good looking woman she was.Her skin was a light coffee color, and the nipples of her surprisingly large tits were brown. Latin for sure. Her face had the ruddy, healthy look of a person accustomed to being outdoors, but she had big eyes, and very full lips, that combined with a small nose to make a very pretty, seductive affect. Her body was fit.