"Probably not." Oh," she said, looking uncomfortable. Then she took a breath. "I'm pregnant!"My heart started racing. She'd been untrue! She'd let som... foul male of her kind get into her. Even if it was just one little squirt, he had accomplished what my body was instinctively but vainly trying to do with such passion several times each day.My dear, sweet Connie had done something to make me angry -- very angry."But..." I sputtered. "I thought you'd never seen a gurley man!" Oh, no, I haven't!". His shorts were uncomfortably taut, with his rod clearly delineated in the fabric, as he couldn’t get the idea of sex with this woman out of his mind. He thought it silly he was so attracted to a total stranger, but the thoughts of an encounter with her, possibly on a future run, were overpowering, exciting. He needed relief. As he sat on the log, he lightly stroked his hard cock through his shorts. He imagined her stroking him, admiring the firmness his shorts outlined. He imagined her. You guys could reallyhave some fun with him. And I'll bring him dressed like a cheerleaderfor you. What do you think?" Christy could tell that she had hit anerve."Yeah, bring the sissy over and make sure he has some sexy panties anda bra on under that short skirt and little top. I want him totallysmooth so make sure he is shaved. And red lipstick on him - like thecocksucking whore he is going to become tonight. I'll get the guys overto the house in about an hour."Christy hung up the phone and. Biting her lip, she tried again. “Please give me your cock, daddy… I need you inside me so badly. I’ve been missing you so much, please daddy…” She could see the lust in his eyes as her words sent him over the edge, replacing the grin on his face with a hard, hungry look. Jeremy grabbed her hips and wasted no time shoving himself completely inside of her on the first thrust, causing them both to cry out with pleasure. Marisa buried her hands in his shoulder-length, curly brown hair and pulled.