”“You keep fucking me, and I won’t stop until you tell me you’ve had enough.”I could tell each time she got her come, with her pussy grippin... my cock like a monkey-wrench. Even then, I just kept right on fucking her. She never slowed, even after the third time I blasted her full of cum.“I guess you know, you’re more than likely pregnant.”“I hope I am. I’m going to fuck my boyfriend for the first time when we get to my apartment, and tell him that he’s probably just made me pregnant.”“Keep. My friend had not hit puberty and his excitement was baseball cards and watching spooky movies. His mom was a little 5 feet tall one hundred and five lb woman. By ten I was taller than she was, and we would slow dance. While I would love to have had sex wit her, I doubt that was an option. My buddys older brother had friends and when he and his mom argued, he left for his dads house. But his older friends kept coming over. his mom entertained them as she did before, except now she became a lot. I am a very sexual girl, I just love every aspect about sex, from just thinking about having sex, either done to you or doing it to someone, preferably a stranger, as that gives another feeling, just knowing your blowing his mind being touched by a horny girl and allowing him to do what he wants to you. It's a touchy, feely thing.I love having orgasms, who doesn't?We all experience orgasms. It's natures natural body reward for procreating, only today, modern people develop and design orgasms,. It looked like she had plannedevery single detail of it. The present, the gag, he wondered grimly whatelse she'd brought in that bag. She even bought lingerie which she knew,would keep him distracted. The only option was to wait for a mistake onKate's part. Nathan clutched his fingers and closed his eyes. "Only onesmall mistake is all I need, please."It was getting dark outside when Nathan heard a door open and closedownstairs. Ten minutes later Kate's high heels were clicking up thestairs. She.