Ginny was about to get clear, herself, when she heard a scream from inside. She knew the building was on its way down, and going back in was suicide. ...he also knew there was a child somewhere in that building possibly hurt. Running back into the smoke thick hall, she followed the cries to a room. There in the clearer air she saw a young boy. He was curled up in a corner, tears streaming down his face in the sunlight from the windows. Ginny ran over to him. He was a small thing, probably about. His penis seemed to fill me. I was enjoying the feeling of his throbbing penis moving in me. The massage from the inside released pent up basic animal feelings. They went straight to my brain taking me higher than I had been in a while. Kinky sex is fine for a change of pace, but for a long lasting deep and yet gentle orgasm you just can't beat sex the way nature intended.When I finally came it was a gentle rocking and release in me. I could feel the liquid oozing from me. Then a few minutes. In fairness I think Tina's to blame for most ofyour ballooning weight, and to think you used to be so fit!, but youreally must watch out for those baby pounds if you don't you'll becarrying them around on your hips for years sweetie." "That's right, you'll soon learn that everything has a consequence. Notlike your old life where you could sleep around and have no fear of thepossible repercussions. You'll soon discover that if you don't take careand some precautions that little womb of yours. Yes, I was letting her know I was in charge here. I patted her leg and rose. Going out the door I heard a giggle. Yes, she had taken it well. I needed Erica. My cock was so fucking hard! My finger went to my mouth. It tasted of honey and jasmine. In my bedroom I stripped out of my clothing. I sat in my easy chair, waiting for my wife to come out of the bathroom. I heard her drying her hair. I slowly stroked my dick. It was purple and aching with need. I wanted Erica, with her silky brown locks,.