“Cum in me,” I pleaded, my words punctuated by my own guttural cries with every thrust he made. “Fill my pussy.”“Fuck!” he groaned, and th...n I felt his cum flood my pussy, splashing against my cervix - jet after jet after jet until I was overflowing. The thought occurred to me that if Eric hadn’t gotten me pregnant the night before, Finn’s seemingly unending supply of cum had almost certainly knocked me up. But I didn’t care. For a few blissful minutes, this feeling - this rush - was all that. We were laughing, and giggling, and tickling each other."They want us!" I finally blurted out."I know!" Mary Ann said."Of course, they don't know who we are." Oh, that's true. What are we gonna do?" Not that question again! Mar, I don't think I can wait anymore. We have to just tell them that we're the mmgirls." Better yet, let's show them." Seriously? How?" We'll just let them catch both of us masturbating."Mary Ann said this so calmly. She may as well have been saying, We'll just have pasta. I’m going to work long and hard every day to echo TWS’s faith in me. See you Monday.’ Barbara watched Anna leave. She knew there were two openings and hoped she got selected for the other one. She knocked tentatively on Krista’s open door. ‘Oh, Barbara, please come and close the door. Let’s debrief your interview and practicum.’ Barbara sat as Krista quickly scanned the onscreen form. ‘I see you were unexpectedly disturbed during your practicum. How did that go?’ ‘Well, I was polite to Debra. "Oh my God!" Betty whispered as she laid her head back and leaned the chair back.I watched in awe as I saw moisture seep out of Betty's pussy and onto the fabric of the chair. My mouth was now only inches from tasting the juice that was flowing from my Mother-In-law's pussy. I slowed my advance and took in a deep breath. Maybe it was my mind playing tricks on me. I swear I could smell honeysuckle as my tongue finally began to invade her dark forest of hair.Betty right hand was busy using the.