I want something to remember you by." I was shocked. My attention suddenly turned back to Kristi and Hose when he started to growl. He had turned Kris...i over and was giving it to her on top. Her head kept hitting the bed's backboard as he pounded her. Hose was holding Kristi by her tits as his 14 inches filled her cunt. Hose made one last thrust and was finally able to get his entire cock in her pussy. He delivered his load deep into Kristi's womb. He held his dick buried in Kristi as he leaned. It was almost a relief to realize that this was going to be just another in a long series of weekly meet-ups. She’d have a little wine to relax, enjoy some good food, pick up with their normal, safe banter, and write it off as a failed experiment. “So do you, Jack. You always do.” She quipped, feeling playful now that she’d given up on her stupid fantasy. She ordered a Daiquiri, forgoing her usual glass of wine. And then another, her nervousness dispelled by the alcohol. Soon, she was feeling. ‘Hmm … maybe,’ replied Fred, hardly interested in anything other than his beautiful Goddess standing before him, wearing nothing but a negligee which cupped her belly protectively. His child, a life created by him and his beautiful Samantha, growing, making his/her presence known, as the days passed by … ‘Do you want her?’ Sam asked, making Fred reel back a little. ‘Who?’ asked Fred as he tried to comprehend what she was saying. And then he remembered her earlier question. ‘Surely you don’t. And so I went to the lounge on deck two, just to be seen by potential witnesses. I really wanted a beer right now, but those were no longer served by the bar because you can’t hide them in soft drinks and people kept walking around with them. Basically you had a choice of vodka or rum and I like neither. And so I asked one of the servers if a cup of tea was in the realms of possibility and even though he looked as if I just asked him for a raw herring with onions on a donut, he did disappear.