"You heard me. I said I want you to get me pregnant," Michelle repeated."You've got to be bloody joking, girl. I'd drop myself right in the apple cart...if I did that. God, I'm not paying you child maintenance for the next god knows how many years." If it's only the child maintenance you're worried about, I'll give you a paper that exonerates you from any financial responsibility for the children." Children? You want me to father more than one? You must be bloody stark raving mad." No I'm not. There in the doorway to her apartment stood Jaqui. I knew it was Jaqui, but not even in my wildest dreams had I seen her like that. She was wearing skin-tight black pants that ended just below her knees. On top was a white satin blouse that showed off what she had been hiding under those black tee shirts for so long. Her hair framed her face and her makeup was perfect. She literally steamed with sexuality and the lust in her eyes was very evident. No wonder none of the men at Jack’s Place. Remember it's our secret" I told her as I took hold of each of her ankles andspread her legs a bit. " Oh Fuck!" my sister said. I moved between my sisters thighs and ran my long hard cock overthe soft skin on the inside of her thighs. Moving up a bit further, I wrapped my fist around my cock and pulled it up and let my ballsslide over the silky covering of her pussy, the damp spot growing larger. I moved the tip of my cock along the fold of her pussy, each time slightly harder, her lips. I had him walk around the room and delighted in my creation. He not only looked trashy with his visible bra, fetish boots and skin tight hot pants, but he was forced to walk in an outright wanton manner, leading with his hips as he moved. In short, he was a perfect slut!We put lipstick, hairbrush and some mad money into his white patent leather handbag and drove over to the picnic.At first people just assumed Paula was a trashy wife or girlfriend of someone. I made him say hello to some of.