I knew that not many men were as large as me and I knew that I had moves that made Sally very happy. What the hell could she find with someone else in...the bedroom that I didn't give her. I decided that night to find out for certain if she was cheating on me and who with. That same day I went to Radio Shack to get what I wanted. I knew a lot about that shit and I was able to pick and choose and get just what I wanted. I took it all home but waited for a while before I installed it. I wanted to. They felt like I was humiliating my husband by carrying this baby, and they were right.Don’t get me wrong, I felt bad for hubby, but at the same time, it was a turn-on for me to do this to him.Having Someone Else’s Baby felt very empowering, and the simple thought of having a baby by a liberal man - who espoused views so different from those of my upbringing - turned me on to no end.Carrying that baby would be so taboo, at least in the eyes of many. I knew that some people in my social circle. I rolled my hips, squeezing his hard thrusting shaft, and he growled, "Cum on my cock. Yeah little Becky, cum on your Principal's cock."I came again, my whole body shaking with the force of my orgasm, as my pussy clenched rhythmically around his thick meat.He pulled back out to the tip, and then once again slowly inserted the full length of his fuck muscle into my wet, pulsing vagina.He was rubbing his hips against my ass, swirling around inside me as the last few pulses rippled through me.I. "Where are you taking her?" called Alyssa."That's not really any of your business, now is it?" said a new voice.It came from a stocky older woman with short, flaming red hair thatlooked far too bright to be natural. There was a smile on her face, buther slate grey eyes bored into Alyssa. For reasons she couldn't quitefathom, the sissy had a bad feeling about what might happen to Tiffany,and she opened her mouth to argue. But her sense of disciplinereasserted itself at the last moment and she.