But she could not deny how wet she was getting from the smell. Titan roared, getting ready release his massively thick load all over his owner’s bo...y. Abigail could feel the heavy load building and bubbling. Feeling the end was near, she slid one hand lower, fondling Titan’s massive and heavy balls. Her hands were so small compared to the large orbs dangling between his legs. Faster and faster, she jerked her bull off, egging him further and further to orgasm. Raising his head, the raging and. .orset?" Only sluts wear corsets. And that blonde wig and those falsetits? Fuck, you MUST be a whore, right?!" I...?"She grabbed his jaw firmly and brought it back to look at her."You're a fucking WHORE, aren't you?!" she yelled, her voicedropping down an octave. He crossed his legs, feeling the nylonacross his thighs. His hands went up to cup his bra."I..." he stammered."Oh, c'mon, don't be such a dumb slut, you cocksucking whore,you know what you are!" She put a hand behind his head andpushed. “No!“ she screamed. “You can’t! Not that!“He pushed in and she groaned.“I’m fertile!“ she screamed. “Don’t do this! We’re trying to have a baby!““I’ll just help you a little,” grunted Bobby, starting to slide in and out.“Nooooo please, I’m ovulating!“ she screamed. “Don’t ... uhhh ... oh please ... ahhhhhhh ... you can’t ... shit it feels so good ... no ... please ... ahhhhhhhhheeeeeee, “ she squealed as she came hard. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him hard into her and letting him put. “Oh by the way, I’m pregnant.” then she turned and left the room.I sat there stunned. Clearly either Dave, Frank or god forbid George was the father. I haven’t had my dick in her pussy for over three weeks.I got up and went into our bedroom. Pam was there in the bed dressed in her flannel nightgown as per normal, reading her Kindle. I sat on the bed next to her and asked. “What are we going to do?”She lays the reading device on her lap and looks at me. “About what?”“The baby.” I simply.