Both participants being so aroused, this wasn't going to last long. He asked her if he should pull out; if she was on the pill. Donna groaned, "No. I'... not on the pill. I'm at my most fertile." Leaning up and looking into her eyes for an answer, she begged, "Cum in me. Oh God, do it in me. I want you to make me pregnant." Confused, but unable to resist the beautiful white wife begging to be inseminated in front of her husband, he resumed his fucking, but now with a renewed purpose. He was going. " I whispered back."No, I can't. I don't know where I'm going. I'll use an old fashioned word term, ravish me but just don't do IT. Do you understand what I mean?" She whispered again, embarrassed that she was backing down from her previous tease.I pulled her back so I could look in her eyes. "Allie, nothing happens that you don't want to happen." I said as I kissed her hard and turned toward the cushions with my tongue exploring her mouth.She responded positively as we both sighed heavily. Her large breasts were now resting on the counter, squishing her nipples and wobbling as she slowly bent to give me more room. My cock was now rubbing back and forth on my mommy's pussy lips as I continued to reach over her."Ohhhh I'm so close mommy. I can taste those gooey mommy cakes now too!"Suddenly, my fat cockhead, oozing with precum, slipped right into my mommy's dripping wet pussy."Mmmm, oh yea, Paul, keep trying, mommy can tell you're close to reaching the flour! I'm so glad we're. “When was the last time?” I tried to think while humping the popstar’s chest. “Last night” This amused her. “What picture did you cum to?” Not having to think, “The post grammy party, you were wearing that blue dress and your tits were spilling out the sides.” She squeezed her tits tighter and laughed. “In your fantasies, do you always fuck my tits?” she asked as I kept sliding my cock in her jugs. “Always.” I said, with a near crack in my voice as I approached orgasm. “Well this is the.