She said she would be more happy to go to court with me and say what she had seen going on. I thanked her and said I would let her know what happens b...t I had a feeling I wouldn't need her help and hung up.***Now it's 2 months later as I walked into the bathroom I found Debbie crying, holding one of those things women use to see if they're pregnant or not. The blue plus sign was showing not the red minus. I looked at her and said, "So are you going to marry the father of the c***d you're. ‘Of course, kitten.’ ‘You’re not going to date anyone else, are you.’ My voice was resigned, it was more a statement than a question. He shifted so he was leaning against the headboard and brought me up to meet him, tilting my chin up to study my face. He looked inquisitive but apparently decided against asking me any questions. ‘No, probably not,’ he replied seriously. ‘At least – I’m not going to go looking.’ He smiled softly. ‘I’ve learned enough to know that I shouldn’t rule anything out.’. “So, keep going. Let’s see that pussy, too.”“I ... What do you want?”He shrugged and said, “Okay, I’ll give it to you straight up. I’ve never found a girl that will let me try anal. You rear-ended me, so I’m going to rear-end you. Let me fuck that ass, and we’re square.”Cheryl gasped, and her butt cheeks instinctively clenched. Though she was hardly an anal virgin, it wasn’t something she did regularly, and she’d never done it with a complete stranger before. She didn’t even know his name, and. I raised up and gave her the longest and deepest kiss I could give her. I could feel the rush of blood and heat rush through me to meet the same enveloping humidity of her lust. Our tongues went mad for each other and in the passion I almost had a heart attack because I hadn’t noticed until now that she had my cock in her hand and suddenly worked it into her honey pot. It felt like someone ran the most luxurious warm bath across my body but via my cock. The feeling rippled through and out the.