" Are you going to get me un-fucked? It's what it would take. Listen, you did me bad and I should have never gone along with it. It's partially my fau...t but I don't know if I could ever trust you again. I just don't know." Why are we talking now? Why did you call me if you didn't want to get back together?" asked Ray."I'm pregnant, Ray." God, oh, no, I want to die for what I did to you," replied Ray."Ray, the baby's yours. Remember when I told you I had a surprise for you when we got home? I. "I fished my latest bank statement out from my inside pocket and showed it to her."That's what I'm worth mum." My God," she was shocked, "All that from one song?" Yeah, good isn't it?" Amazing."She watched wide eyed as I pushed my pile over to her."I can feel another song coming on," I laughed, "But honestly mum, I'm not going to take no for an answer, I know my father would have wanted to make sure that I'm okay for money, but you've seen from that statement I just showed you, I've got more. Until an hour later. I was in the kitchen, getting a drink of sherry, when Robbie walked in. She was dressed in a sheer nightie, and was still wet from her shower. It seemed like the nipples on her 34 C tits pointed at my eyes, no matter where I was, in the room. Shame on those nipples..those fuckin’, perky nipples. With my light flannel pajama bottoms on, and no underwear beneath, my dick began to point back at them. Again, I tried to avoid any position where Robbie might notice, although I. "It's better this way," she explained, knowing that the different angle would give the most erogenous parts of her pussy the best contact with Paul's cock. She reached between her legs and found the virile shaft that she knew was waiting for her. Her loins were buzzing with excitement, aching for that prize to fill them once more; to ravage them with its merciless pounding. Yet Marcy kept her cool, guiding it calmly to her slit, and then shifting her hips just enough to take his cockhead.