"All these men are strangers and we have no record of who they are. They all volunteered via various internet sites because they just want to fuck the...famous amateur webslut Maria Pardo."Again Maria nodded. "Just start fucking me please," she begged."And there will be no ass fucking during this particular sex session," he reminded his anal-loving wife. "Or cock sucking for that matter. We want all the cock action to be inside your tight little cunt."Hubby turned to the impatiently waiting men,. I smiled at her. "Please don't wrinkle your forehead. You're pretty and I want you to stay that way. Don't worry, I'll be the adult."She became maudlin. "There's something you need to know. If I should become pregnant there's no turning back. If I'm fortunate enough to go full term, I'll have it."I noticed two things about Laura as we walked into the restaurant to join the Waites. I would need to say something about her hair. It was longer that I had ever seen it. And, the cloud that hovered. One weekend, Jay, the private detective, calls Sarah and demands to have sex with her again for his support in keeping her secret safe. Sarah declines Jay, but he blackmails her with her secret, and she has no choice but to pay a visit to his office again. Sarah tells Jeff that she will be meeting Monica at her place and they will go out for some shopping, and leaves the house in a hurry. But Sarah left her house keys on the living room table, so when Jeff finds out, he calls Sarah but no one. Never before had he felt attracted to a dude. And it had to be Aron, of all people. Not the guy who was bringing him the newspaper, because he thought he was a good neighbor. Was that guy doable? From a gay guy’s point of view. He had no idea. But the image of being entangled in a dirty kiss with his newspaper-bringing neighbor, had no effect on him. What about the guys he used to hang out with? Nope, no matter how much he tried to picture himself in some kind of amorous situation with any of.