I suspected she would have. But, with me there, Becky might have resisted, but she also might not have. I suspected with me standing behind her, she�...d have kept the baby.Doing that could have led to all kinds of other problems, especially with how Becky still felt about me. And that, I realized, might have been a problem for years to come. If Becky still had those feelings, would she have used my son to try to draw me back in? I wouldn’t put it past her, given what she had done to get pregnant. He lifted her face from the puddle and ripped open her yoga pants exposing her smooth virginal pussy to the cold air. She immediately regretted not wearing panties because she hated the lines they made under her yoga pants, not that it would have mattered. A caloused hand rubbed over her virgin mound aggressively, it's roughness like sand paper against her untouched womanhood. This can't be happening! Sandra thought to herself "Please stop....." she pleaded weakly. "I'm a virgin...."He. “Ladies,” I smiled at them as they all sat there, naked, eating the breakfast that Ashley made for us all, one of ham and onion omelettes and hash browns.“Saul, or should I say, lover?” Michelle licked her lips as she bit off some more of her omelette, “you definitely fucked me but good last night.”“And I got home from drinking with my friends, found her in bed with you, and just got busy screwing her deep and hard. No, I didn’t mind the sloppy seconds. It made for extra lube. God, I love this. She stroked hard against my hand until my hand was in her all the way to my last knuckles.“Aaaah,” she said, “Ah, ah, ah,” in time with her strokes against my hand. I was surprised when she came, shouting “ Fuck, fuck, oh, fuck!” Her cunt spasmed around my hand, and she was so wet that I could hear a slopping sound as she forced her pussy further down along my hand.Her breathing finally slowed and I moved up along the bed until my cock, now getting hard again, was up against her pussy. She.