The profile asks about pets, but it wont accept my honest answer. I’ll call my husband John, John was very attached to our pet Amy. She was a rescue... and felt such comfort with him, they bonded right after we decided to keep her. She was affectionate to me, but she really loved John, unzipping his fly and fellating him at any and all possible moments. I don’t have a penis, but if her cock-sucking was anywhere near as good as her cunt-lapping, well I could understand John’s desire to keep. The young lover kissed her lips tenderly. She sighed with contentment. God how long had it been? Her brain was dazed. What a huge orgasm. Carol’s old marriage was officially over. Carol was a hot wife now. She smiled. Maybe she could be happy now? No she decided—she would be happy. Yes she would. On the balcony the scene of his wife straddling the young athlete and riding his massive hard shaft up and down has made Paul’s body weak. Seeing his high school sweetheart frantically thrusting. ........" So, what is fucking going on?" he asked. "What are you saying?" Damn it, Ronnie, I already told you. And I'm not making a joke," I said,calmly and very seriously. "Ronnie, honey, I don't know how it is evenpossible, but we are going to have a baby. Honey, I am really pregnant." Kelly, sweetheart, look at me. We both know that is completelyimpossible."he told me very matter-of-fact."You think I don't know that? How do you think I felt trying to tell Dr.Jackson that I could not. Yet, it seemed to work. Although the house and expensive goods said he had income from alternative sources, that didn’t seem to be enough. Perhaps he knew he had a talent to wring people out of their change, and he would certainly exploit that, enjoying his deception.Five minutes later, Michelle came down the stairs with a soiled, soaking nappy, and walked into the kitchen. “We need more food for the babby,” she said.“Ok,” said Alex, “One of us should go the supermarket”. Michelle.