What are you going to do? You’ve only known the father for just a couple of months.’ Froo looked across at her mother, seeing her for the first ti...e as she really was. Hearing Misha’s voice in her head, she lifted up her head, proud and unashamed. ‘Firstly we did use contraception, it didn’t work. But both of us are glad. We are happy about the baby.’ ‘Happy now, but what about when it’s born and your boyfriend wants to continue with his lifestyle as he is now. How can you be so sure he will. Anger boiled in his stomach. Fuck, he kept thinking. Why'd I fucking do that? I'm fucked, I'm totally fucked.Reluctantly the 'Nam vet pushed at the gas peddle. The truck began to move again, move closer to his house. The cops are going to be there, he told himself. They're going to be there, waiting.But they weren't.Everything seemed normal, in fact. No cops, no strange cars parked in the street, nothing. Hands trembling, he pulled into his narrow driveway. When he finally pulled into the. He started to speak but Karina smiled and leaned forward to place a shushing finger at his lips. ‘Please, sir, be still. I want to give you another soaring orgasm. Let me float us through another mind cleansing daydream.’ Mr. Moore nodded his surrender to Karina’s care. Karina captured Mr. Moore’s expressionless gaze with her mesmerizing eyes. Maintaining eye contact, she gracefully lifted her butt over his tip. Mr. Moore remained silent and compliant. Karina aligned their genitals as. I felt her magnificent breasts pressing against me as she held me close. My hands moved down her back to her ass, and I held tight there. It was counter-intuitive to think I was going to get it up in that icy water, but Allison had other ideas. She perched me up on the edge of the shelf, where the water tumbled down below us on its journey to the Yuba, and was down on her knees in the pool, licking and playing with my wizened cock nestled in damp tendrils curly hair, very much needing to be.