Then she put the bra on and the panties knowing that she would have to buy them once she put them on. She had chosen two pairs the same. She looked at...herself in the mirrors and was pleased with what she saw. Because of Bill being there to help her pick them, she wanted to model them for him.Quickly pulling her dress back on, she tiptoed out into the hall. The other rooms were still vacant. She quietly went to the doorway and made a hissing noise to get Bill's attention. When he looked up, she. .”“A question, mi querida, are you really happy you are carrying his c***d at your age?”“In more ways than I can begin to tell you, why?”“I want to see you happy, not hurt.”“Why would I be hurt, how?” I was puzzled.“Because you knew him such a short time and you have had so many other men.”“Yes, I dated some, had sex with some.” She rolled her eyes as I washed myself. “Turn and I will wash your back. I knew him better than I knew the father of the girls, if that answers you.”I soaped the wash. ..... maama, Oh God....I love it!” I screamed.His thrust was harder each time he smacked his balls on my clit. I was starting to enjoy his passion when his pumps finally stopped and he collapsed on top of me pulling me to fall on my side with him on the floor. His hard cock was still inside me and we were spooning on the floor, we both were breathing heavily. My pussy felt hot with his cum inside me.My senses were slowly coming back to me and I started to feel guilty about this happening. But. Cassie knew that one day she would have to penetrate it and be done, but it just hurt too much, and she put her fingers inside so it would feel good, not for it to hurt! So she recoiled at that point, and drew out her fingers slowly. By now they were wet with her juices, and she spread that lubrication all over her tits. The warm liquid felt great on her now moistened nipples, and she sighed with passion at the way acting sexy made her feel. But she wanted to feel even better, so she reached.