Henry tensed for a moment, uncertain of how to respond. After a moment, he returned the embrace. They sat down and Henry said, ‘You look great, Elle....’ ‘I feel great,’ Ellen smiled warmly. She looked very smart in her dark business suit, the bright white lapels of her blouse not only making her face brighter but also making a sharp ‘V’ of cloth to her cleavage. Henry did his best to maintain some manners and not look. He may have been over fifty, but he wasn’t dead. ‘So you’re looking to buy my. He placed his hands upon her shoulders. "What's wrong, Marilyn?" he asked. "What's the matter?" His voice was full of concern.Ten minutes passed before Marilyn could bring herself under control. Although she'd wept quietly, she and Ted were the center of attention by the time she managed to stop crying. Several of their fellow diners gave Ted a hard, disparaging look, as if they blamed Marilyn's tears on something he'd said or done. "I'm s-s-sorry," Marilyn managed to stammer between sobs.. Then he turned me and played with an ice cube in my spine from near my neck to the end of the ass. The water from the ice cube was dipping into the ass and it made me much hornier.He turned me to missionary position and took an ice cube in his mouth. He put it directly into my pussy lips and licked it. I couldn’t control it anymore and kept pressing his head towards my pussy to make him lick more. He kept doing that for a long time till the ice cubes got over in a tray. Then he sat on the bed. When she insisted that all my sperm go into her vagina, no blow jobs, hand jobs, facials, anal sex, it hit me. She was hoping that I would impregnate her. A few months later she called to give me the good news, she was pregnant! She gave me the due date and when I counted back nine months it was within a few days of her last visit. I realized that was my child she was carrying. After the child was born she came to visit less often due to the new responsibilities she had as a mother. Isabella.