(The only thing that would come out of my pocket would be my contribution to your pimp's, I mean "counselor's", research fund and I'm presuming that t...ere will be a suggested minimum contribution per hour.) You don't want me to be able to fuck you because you would be totally humiliated when I would discover that you are nothing but a cheap street walking whore with a worn out cunt, drooping tits with flat nipples, scrawny dirty hair, and a skinny broken down bony body working for a sleaze bag. I'll drop Miranda off on my way home."Peter looked both pleased and relieved that everyone seemed to be so obliging tonight."Great!" he stood up and held out his hand to Amanda who slid out from beside Miranda with a happy smile."It was good to have a chance to talk to you Miranda ... we really shall have to do it again soon!" Bye ... you two have a good time!" Miranda grinned and waved to them, and then looked across at Marcus bravely. "So are you ready to leave as well?" she asked. After a few more thrusts he stood, put his pants back on, and started to leave."That's as much cock as you need, whore!" he spat at her before he vanished over the dune.Aunt Liz lay still, as if she were unconscious, with her legs still widely spread, and I could see the white sperm leaking out of her pussy. It was only the rhythmic movements of her stomach as she breathed that told me that she still was alive. Then she seemed to wake up and rubbed her face with her hands, just as if she were. The possibilities of having such a child were almost too much to take.Amney finally was able to get all of the penis into her but dare not sit on her Captain for fear of waking him. In only a few strokes she had to reach out with her hands and hold his chest to keep from falling as a powerful orgasm passed through her body. Her subconscious worked very hard to push out a ripe egg even though her body would not normally be ready to do this for years.Amney stopped in shock at touching the Captain.