“Straight A’s since kindergarten!”“What-ever!” Birgit huffed, rolling her eyes.“Whose idea was it to have seven kids so close together?”...I asked nobody in particular.“YOURS!” came the chorus reply from Jennifer, Kara, and Jessica.Everyone laughed hard, and then it was time to get out of the sauna so we could be ready for the Rap Session. Cindi arrived early enough that I could pull her aside. We went to my study to speak privately.“Interested in introducing a kindred spirit into the erotic. Spit roast that dirty little whore,” she shouted.“Your Dad was so right,” Karl said to Jamie. “She’s such a good little cock sucker.”I wondered if they were right. I was starting to feel like a prostitute. I was sucking Karl’s hard dick, trying to make him cum and Robbie was close to cumming.“Ahh yes,” Robbie shouted. “I’m going to pump her cunt full of baby jism.”Robbie grunted and shouted “Yes you whore,’ then flooded my pussy with his cum. When he pulled his dick out liquid started to run. He never stopped kissing me the entire time while slowly and softly riding me to my first dick-pounding orgasm.”Her words slurred and stuttered as her fingers brought her to another orgasm mid-story. Her orgasm came in the middle of my own earth-shattering orgasm, as I could feel DeAngelo riding me like he rode Tiffany. With every orgasm my imaginary DeAngelo brought me to, the more intense the orgasms felt.“After his soft fucking finally made me cum, he stopped holding back. With my pussy. She suddenly got serious and looked down at her food."Ok Amy, what's wrong."She fiddled with her food before she answered, "I still think you should have a pre-nuptial agreement drawn up. I've seen how bad people can get where money is involved."He dropped his fork, "That's a closed subject. Look, you're taking a big chance marrying an older man. I don't feel I have anything to worry about. Just the fact that you want to sign an agreement speaks volumes."She was quiet the rest of the day. That.