“She is a priestess of massage, John.” Then she gathered up the wad of money, turned, and walked away. “Thanks, Vickie, I think,” he mumbled a... he watched her perfect ass disappear behind the bar. He rose from his his chair, waved and with unheard thank you left the bar.Late that afternoon he stared at the serviette beside the telephone. Several times his hand reached for the phone ready to say his well-rehearsed lines only to be drawn back by a lack of courage. Finally, desire and curiosity. She stood up and began yelling back at him. ‘Well gee, let’s see, Mr. Rock and Roller, I was going to tell you, but you came in to my apartment that night telling me that you were leaving me to go on tour. What was I suppose to do Nic-tell you so you could just walk away? What would have been the point?’ Nic began to replay the night they broke up in his head, her distance, her coldness. She thought he was abandoning her. ‘Allie, I wouldn’t have left you and the baby. I mean the tour was a. At my slight nod (Well, after all, his sperm already WAS inside me by then. What difference would a little more make?) he mumbled, "Thanks, Hon," and came down on my body, while his prick twitched, swelled, and spurted the remainder inside me. God, I was really fucked, but good. My own father cumming inside me, while was right between periods, and probably ovulating too. Well, if not today, then sometime in the next day or two... and sperm usually lived two or three days in a woman's body. God,. Robert leaned way back, watching his cock disappearing up the girl's ass. He couldn't believe how easily she was taking his cock now. The tightness was incredible. The girl's powerful asshole clutched at his cock, squeezing it in a mighty, slippery grip. He had to hold himself back to keep from spurting his cum up her ass too early. Damn sure didn't want to do that. He wanted to enjoy the powerful tightness of her virgin asshole for as long as possible. Oh, how he wished it would never.