” “Don’t worry about me or Greg,” she responded with a kiss. “We’ll be fine. We’ve been talking about starting a family for a while now... so it’s what we both want. When Greg started getting serious about me cuckolding him and putting pressure on me to do it he knew that I was not going to let that get in the way of having a baby. Greg knew from the outset that my child may not necessarily be his.” “And he was okay with this?” “It seemed to excite even more.” Al continued his stroking of her. He had dirty blond hair and sapphire blue eyes. He did not look to be no older than sixteen. It now made sense to me that the bartender carded him when I ordered him a beer. After some idle talk and finishing our coffee, I showed him to my sons’ room and told him he could sleep there. Leaving him in the room, I went to shut the kitchen light off and headed to my room. After stripping my clothes off, I climbed into bed and fell asleep. I was asleep for about and hour when I heard the bedroom. Ihad felt between my own legs before,but nothing so intense.his tongue felt rough on my slit but it was good. He licked my pussy till i felt electricity shot through my body and had my very first orgasm,the best felling i had ever felt.Albert then slowly moved up my body,kissing my belly,my nipples and my mouth,there was a strange taste on his lips,it was not the taste of cum but it still tasted good,i then realised it was me,i could taste my own pussy juice on his lips.As he kissed me more. While we are sampling my tits and pussy, I wonder if I will have the strength and courage to keep having my tits and pussy punished, after Anna rides the spit.One week later, Anna sits down to breakfast and makes a statement that surprises me, but not too much. "I want to make my pussy suffer a different way for a while." "How is that?" I tell Tom to keep quiet and let her tell us in her own way. "I want to have my pussy held right on the edge of an orgasm for as long as possible, without.