This was enough to drive me over the edge and my cum spewed hot and salty into her cunt. As I withdrew my still semi erect tool, my seed started to dr...bble out of her slit and down the inside of her thighs. “Are you are on the pill? Or are you going to do your GCSEs with my bastard growing in your womb?” “No Master, I thought you would use a condom.” “Condom, no way, dirty little whores like you take it bareback.” God but it was such as thrill thinking that I may have bred my wife’s 16 year old. I wondered why she even came to the but stop if she wasn’t going to ride, and where she went after.Maybe she was a bit daft, like those blokes that hang around train stations snapping pictures of trains day in and day out. Perhaps her obsession was with buses.The next day was Friday and I rationalized that if I hadn’t been in all week anyway, another day wouldn’t hurt. I called in and had to leave a message, even though it was during working hours. Nothing for me though, no recriminations or. I leaned down and kissed her too."I do. I love you, Brenda." I took her ring out, and put it on her finger too. I looked back at Emily. She was staring at the wedding band on her finger. I was seeing that she now understood what I was doing with all the X's. I moved over to Shirley, but she grabbed me and kissed me with such a passionate intensity, that I just knew she was having a very good day."I do. I love you, Shirley." I put her ring on her finger, thankful that I'd had the good sense to. Danica heard a loud scream of ecstasy and felt an amazing release, the likes of which she had never dreamed of. The pussy she was lapping was gushing. It was not oozing — not flowing — but gushing into her open mouth. Bittersweet juices squirted out in a torrent to splash all over Danica's face, hair, and breasts, absolutely soaking her as she rode the bucking woman who held her tight.Another pair of quick spurts followed the initial flood, and then the hands holding her relaxed slightly..