" Four times, Dar." I told you that you can't call me that anymore. I'm not your Dar. You threw the right to call me that away when you gave another m...n what you promised only to me. I'll make you a deal. I'll come back to East Tennessee in five months if the baby you're carrying doesn't come out black AND if you can stay celibate for the next five months. You'll have to have someone I trust verify you've been celibate though because I can't believe a word that comes out of your mouth right. " When will it happen?" In about 50 minutes." Well it seems your Instinct has given you time to plan this one." But how do you stop a tidal wave?" Well let's look on the internet and do some very quick research." So together, we searched. Amy was the better researcher. She typed in some specific words, and searched past instances of tidal waves and their movements. We briefly read some of the horror stories and facts. It did not have a way of stopping them specifically, but there were enough. “D-do I need to pull out?” She grabbed my face in her hands. “No, don’t you fucking dare! Oh god! This is the best fucking I’ve ever had. Your mother’s pussy is where your cum belongs.”She suddenly gripped my cock hard making me brace on the creaking bed. She threw her pussy back into my dick, driving herself to another orgasm. I felt my head tickling her cervix and I built up speed. “Just a little more baby!” She pleaded, “Mommy’s almost there!!”Cum blasted from her pussy like a cannon and I. And she was efficient. I took her to lunch before she was hired and discussed what I expected from her as a secretary. Whan I arrived at work each morning we always exchanged greetings and shared little pleasantries. One morning as I came into the office I saw that she was crying. Embarrassed, she told me that she was having trouble with her husband. She blurted out that he was impotent (he was much older than she) and she was in the prime of life without sex. I was verbally supportive and.