Half the time when she demanded that he enter her, she wasn’t even damp. He was sure that couldn’t be good for conception. He’d done his best to...romance her and get her turned on but she was so impatient that all she wanted was to have him to dump a load in her as quickly as possible.Reba had always had anything she wanted. Daddy had provided cars, jewelry, and even vetted young men. When she’d chosen Sam Watkins to be her husband, there was never a question that she could have him. Sam was a. We stood as clothing fell to the floor, My pants she undid on her knees and bent red toes, The same with my briefs, if you please, Then she made love to my semi until it was hard. She arose with a smile, satisfied, And fell to the bed of lasciviousness, “Help me off with my jeans,” she cooed, Tattered and two sizes tight, her generation’s garb. I tugged and pulled at the cuff of her slenderness, Her jeans yielded with giggles of youthfulness, And released the scent of her womanliness, Her. Sharon is in her 4th month, and Misti is in her second month. Sharon has a son, and it looks like Misti has a daughter. It doesn't show well, but the heart rate tells me it's a girl. Congratulations to you BOTH! I know you'll both be fantastic mothers. Now. Is there anything else you want to talk about. You won't need a pelvic exam, yet. We'll do that in 3 weeks." Both got up and held him in a tight embrace, kissing him all over his face. They were both laughing and crying with joy. Mike was. Unfortunately, or so I thought at the time anyway, Patrick was near orgasm, which he announced loudly, pulling his cock from my mouth and grabbing it with his free hand, wanking furiously and telling me to get ready. Hearing this his wife came up to help in time to see him begin ejaculating into my open mouth. She pressed her cheek to mine, mouth open, and Patrick did his best to distribute his load on to both our tongues. A little missed its target, raining down on our faces, a few drops.