" Good girl."Mistress Catherine snapped her fingers and Sandy's lips immediately began moving softly, counting just under her breath. As she reached t...e middle of her count, her eyes began to flutter and her limbs seemed to suddenly have an energy of their own. Mistress Catherine began to clap and, after a nod to the other women in the room, they all followed her lead.As the women applauded her, Sandy's eyes fluttered open and she immediately rolled onto her back and raised her arms over her. He fucked her for another minute or two and then came deep in her hot cunt. He stayed there like that keeping his cum deep inside her although I could see some had escaped and was running down one of her ass cheeks. Like me, he has a huge impregnation fetish and I think he was fantasizing about knocking my wife up. Of course there was no chance of that because she was on birth control but he didn't care.Soon enough, he pulled out of her. Then it was my turn but first I wanted to clean her. Now, this wasn’t Katie’s forte, caring and everything, but it was for her mother and she decided she had better stop feeling so glum during a merry season and decided to try and make another life that tiny bit better, heck some of the people she’d help usually live on the streets that made her tiny apartment seem much grander than it were. Katie entered the shabby looking building expecting to see sorrow, heartbreak and the typical scrooge but she was greeted instead with the feeling of warmth. I pulled out my cell phone and dialed a number from memory."It's me dummy," I spat into the phone. "Are you on your way home?" No I'm kind of stuck on a case," he said evenly. "I'll be there as soon as I can." I'm just leaving my parent's house," I snapped. "I'm on my way home and I'm hungry." Why didn't you eat while you were there?" he asked."That's what you do, Fogerty," I screamed at him. "You do this every fucking time. I called you because I wanted us to do something together. I just.