”“Honey, it’s time to go, unzip his pants.” We then went pretty much through the scenario she had outlined, except Carl was a little rougher ...han I’d expected, slamming my mouth pretty good toward the end, which wasn’t totally unpleasant, actually. I was totally unprepared when he shot his load of sperm in my mouth though. I thought I was ready. She had me scoop up the excess from all over my face and the table and the floor and swallow it, just like her fantasy, only more. It wasn’t. I reached inside and cleared her bra up over her tits and frolicked her naked breasts with my hands as I searched for a nipple with my fingers. It was exactly as I dreamt, fully erect and substantial. I rolled it between my thumb and forefinger. When she began to undulate her ass against my cock she almost got the better of me. That signal telegraphed directly through my cock to my psyche the fact that she was giving herself up to me. I had an overwhelming urge to forge ahead a few steps,. Rakmon Penitentiary stated a list of conditions for prisoners who want to dig new numbered tunnels. After all, as sturdy as the crevasse was, aimlessly poking holes in it will just result in their free labor wasting time instead of collecting Ever Pure Solid.The first condition, meant to deter the irresolute, warned that a tunnel below the proper standards will be deemed impractical and the prisoners who worked on it would have to compensate the penitentiary with ten times the amount of Ever. "We should celebrate," Damian said as they left the doctor's office and got back into his car."How?" Fiona asked wondering just how one goes about celebrating being knocked up with your attic fuckboy's baby."Leave that to me, gorgeous," Damian said with a wink and a smirk before giving her a wet passionate kiss.They headed back towards their house with no more talk of celebrations. Just a long moment of static silence before she found herself instinctively reaching to stroke and caress his cock.